Lyrics:
from the other room
Get the stockings and the garland too
And, oh, it's like a dream come true
Can you hear that joyful sound?
It's like the whole
Don't you know, he was the king of saxophones
Yes indeed he was
Talkin' 'bout the guy that made it sound so good
Some people knew him by the Bean
she was tongue kissing a razor blade
That sounds sick maybe one day I'll write the horror
Blackula comes to the ghetto, jacks an Acura
Stevie Wonder
It began in the underground, with visions of light and sound
The music revealing the deepest passion
Around us a river raged, still I knew that
you feel like the whole world's pickin' on you
But deep down inside, you know it ain't true
You're in punishment
'Cause your mother wants
What? Hip-hop y'all, to the top y'all
Hip-hop check it out
It's like that uh and it sounds so nice
Hip-hop, you the love of my life
We 'bout
him flack
And it's sad but true the sounds that don't come back
And I can see him tap producer fix his lines
And that makes me feel like a rat
I
Horses are creatures who worship the earth
They gallop on feet of ivory
Constrained by the wonder of dying and birth
The horses still run, they
It was down the glen one Easter morn, to a city fair rode I
There Ireland's lines of marching men, in squadron passed me by
No pipes did hum or no
What? Hip-hop y'all, to the top y'all
Hip-hop check it out
It's like that uh and it sounds so nice
Hip-hop, you the love of my life
We 'bout
through
My squad gotta roll through come through
Tell the young high school kids keep dreamin'
Because they sure do come true
Then I say, this that fuckin'
almost came as good news
It may sound funny but it's true I think I'm better off with the blues.
Listen, I must admit that I miss you sometimes
Not
Simple pleasures, rockstar living
Drugs and mansions, hit the ceiling
Cars expensive, blow this action
True revealing
Satisfiction
I mean, I
traveling by our code, that north is true
Once upon a time these same bright stars did shine
Down the center line leading here
Nearly thirty years ago
Now
still son, never revealed
True feelings, we speakin' on the truth right now in itself is a healing
See The Creator, created existence and balance
There lived a lady by the North Sea shore
(Lay the bent to the bonnie broom)
Two daughters were the babes she bore
(Fa la la la la la la la la la)
answer back when you reach a hundred thousand
This is ladies night, and the Mercedes is tight
When I'm coming home? Maybe tonight
Leave my food by
even living in plenty, i see only a few
Baby my life is changed by you
So life seems so new, yeah it's true
You changed my life baby, it's only you
Baby
mean to sound ungrateful or diminish what they do
But they can't hold a halo to you
By their very nature they must be heaven sent
Here to work their
sounds cliche by it's all true
I know it sounds cliched, but I love you
And they believe you if you swear you're telling lies
And that's the ties by
a razor blade
That sounds sick maybe one eday I'll write a horror
Blackula comes to the ghetto, jacks an Acura
Stevie Wonder sees crack babies becoming
So tired
Soul searching
I followed the sounds to a cathedral
Imagine my surprise to find that they were produced by Brian Eno
Past the gates
a daughter, she gave him a son
One day while Juanita was out in the garden
A bandit rode up without making a sound
Dood was working the plow far away from
Stood by the window, watched him walk away
Saw the wind blwo his hair
Through the tears in my eyes
No one had to tell me
My heart knew for
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