Lyrics:
hopping along, when suddenly he comes and cures me.
One minute I'm a leper with a trade, next moment me livelihood's gone.
Not so much as a by your leave.
It's horrible in Paradise
Harry's at the bar, sipping lager
Leon's in the corner with a Pina Colada
And two girls, Rachel and Renata
Keeping one eye
Strapped down
Harry felt pretty good
Knock knock
Knock knock is anybody there?
Room 17 was nice and cool, oh yeah
But it didn't have the string that
and you missed her spell
Whatever it was she kept her cool
Something cold and somewhat true
Lies, oh lies lies lies
You know damn well I have seen your face
need him around
Don't bring harry
I don't need him around
Ah... you've met harry
I can see by your eyes
If once there was life there
Now there's
the streets
And your opinion takes you only as far as your eyes can see
Then you have never know a man like Harry Jones
Poor old Harry Jones a man I knew
Poor
And now we getting blasted.. uhh..
Cause I couldn't let you do it by yourself..
My feelings go deeper than the ink,
It goes deeper, deep in..to your soul..
Wommer!
ARTHUR: Go and tell your master that we have been charged by God
with a sacred quest. If he will give us food and shelter for
the night he can
Don't bring harry I don't need him around
Ah you've met harry - I can see by your eyes
If once there was life there, now there's compromise
Harry is
of Marshall
'My name's Becky,' she says
'What's yours?'
She was like nothing that he'd seen before
Strong body, soft edges, with something so raw
In
to answer your question I did make a song about prison rape
And have it be all about these guys, who masturbate
At a shitty old Motel 8
Call it some bate, for
to........
Blaze if i have to, Blast if i have to.........
Man open yo eyes and take a look around
if its to quiet in the hood somethings going down.
a bicycle, grab a tri wheeler
Fly high nigha, I go high knees
Right by niggas, on a plane
I'm a sky dweller
Siamese five eye niggas
Gotta muscle head
Like I'm
red dress on)
Outa dat o-zo-mobile!
(tell me what I say)
Hafta go ta tia-juana now!
(I don't have it)
He should go to brown moses,
Way down in
Come fire fall
Spirit of God
Spirit of God
You breathe new life
By Your power we rise
Spirit of God
You breathe new life in us
We have seen You move
We
live
He can't help but rep his hood, damn near born on his block
And his parents had him young, they ain't really have a lot
Seen his daddy gang
the fate of a nation, rests hard on your bosoms, the king on
His throne, puts his
Hand down his robe, the torture of inverse and silk screen and Harry
of robes-sutures Harry and pig meat, the fate of a nation, rests hard on your bosoms, the king on his throne, puts his hand down his robe, the torture of inverse
Kingston Market
Performer：Harry Belafonte
Arranger ：Irving Burgie
Have you ever seen a rainbow
Or a garden blooming bright
Heard the shuffle
guess I'm a pretty sick guy
So, if you get back tomorrow
I may show up at Harry's Bar
So, you know keep your eyes open
straitjackets
I hate psychics
The future of your crystal ball helmet's
When I fuckin' light it
We all have secrets but only good
Magicians don't reveal them so
I done seen some real ones
Die in the streets
Lost some real ones
Got take by police
I done seen I done seen
I done seen I done seen
I done seen some
me locked out, then a couch again
Bitch, never call me no slouch again
Should have seen the grave that they found me in, oh
Oh my where do I begin?
I
I've been working on a toaster that can fry a lambchop
If I could get the wiring right
By christmas time next year I'm gonna have a patent
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