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Now the economy's crumbling and you just stand by?
Everything is going down like a landslide
People starving and you're laughing
With the much that
showers remind me of Psycho too much
That's why
I always feel like somebody's watching me
And I have no privacy (oh, oh)
I always feel like somebody's
the draft
I mean, the initial presumption
Of something like military conscription
Is that the lives of the people subject to it
Don't belong to those people
I
say they're not in pain its almost like a strange type of joy
Has overtaken them. At this time we do not know where or why the people are
Running but
Here we are, out of cigarettes,
Holding hands and yawning, look how late it gets,
Two sleepy people, by dawn's early light,
Too much in love
problems and I have mine tonight."
Up to the sunlit mountains, down by the silver sea,
Well, the tale is told from memory of a finely woven symphony.
mind comes through in my walk
True feelings are shown from the way that I talk and this is me, y'all
An M.C., y'all my name is M.C.A. and I still do
for me
People ask why I'm in love with you
Well, let me start by saying
You got my heart by just being who you are
And what we got is between me
your money's worth
So just...
[CHORUS]
Clap Your Hands This Evening, Come On why'all Say It's Alright [4X]
Clap Yo Hands
To all my people
showers remind me of Psycho too much
That's why
I always feel like somebody's watching me
And I have no privacy (oh, oh)
I always feel like somebody's
of the
Year."
Now I've been asked by all the delegates--and members of the board,
To tell you of the funeral that won me this award.
It was handled with taste
Chorus:
Are you ready to throwdown?
Yes we are!
Well, get on down like your 'posed to
and shake your ass on the carpet like the old school
Are you
that ain't hard too see
But you must have been fooled again by your friends across the sea
And maybe you were fooled again by your people here at home
The honorable speaks
Like Minister Louis Farrakhan my influence is deep
'Cause it's truth
What's that? You don't like that?
Well we fight back
And we'll be
the beguine
To live it again is past all endeavor
Except when that tune clutches my heart
And there we are, swearing to love forever
And promising never,
Too many people
Making too many problems
And not much love to go 'round
Can't you see
This is a land of confusion?
Well, this is the world we
the beguine
To live it again is past all endeavor
Except when that tune clutches my heart
And there we are, swearing to love forever
And promising never,
Just your nut-sack by itself
And bang them shits with a spiked bat
Cut your neck off and sew your head right back
And leave you like that
You just
Just your nut-sack by itself
And bang them shits with a spiked bat
Cut your neck off and sew your head right back
And leave you like that
You just
know I've done all I can, wow
See I begged, stole and I borrowed, yeah
Ooh, that's why I'm easy, baby
Well, I'm easy like Sunday morning, yeah
If the wife and I are fussin', brother, that's alright
'Cause me and that pretty woman got a license to fight
Why don't you mind your own business?
throw myself off in an effort to
Make it clear to whoever
What it's like when you're shattered
Left standing in the lurch
At a church where people saying
(aw)
Hailie, look at them two little beautiful (yeah)
Pewter gray poodles, how cute are they? (The fuck?)
Well, looks like them pooches are screwed
Cinderella? Cinderella, are you here?
Cinderella? She's gone she really has gone
Only you, lonely you
Only you can rescue lonely me
Why didn't I
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