Lyrics:
And that's the way it seems
Candles burn down to the table
Keith never talked to much
But smiled, blue eyes gold
There must be a story
Behind every fool you
And that's the way it seems
Candles burn down to the table
Keith never talked to much
But smiled, blue eyes gold
There must be a story
Behind every fool you
faces gaunt their eyes were blurred their shirts all soaked with sweat
He's ridin' hard to catch that herd but he ain't caught 'em yet
'Cause they got
desire
Whipped in a frenzy
Chains grip your fantasies
Redness in your eye
Rain wipes you clean
Naked & free
Sweat drips between
Wickedly green
Rain wipes
get all low, high again you jones
Twisting convulsing, overdosing, skin turns pale
Writhing in sweat, moribund death comes for you
Slicing your wrist
Open up your eyes looking at the people
Wouldn't it be nice if they were always smiling
Open up your eyes looking at the people
Wouldn't it be
eyes were blurred, their shirts all soaked with sweat
He's riding hard to catch that herd, but he ain't caught 'em yet
'Cause they've got to ride forever
[Kool Keith]
Yo whassup this is cool Keith, the general speaker in full effect
And I'm out here and.. ridin smooth on this European highway
With this
an animal with these cameras all in my grill
Flashing lights, flashing lights
You got me faded, faded, faded
Baby, I want you, na na
Can't keep your eyes
this is going when I look into your eyes
I know where this is going when I look into your eyes
Sweet sweat's rolling down the middle of your spine
By the shores of old Lake Michigan
Where the hawk wind blows so cold
An old Cub fan lay dying
In his midnight hour, the toll
Around his bed,
easier upon yourself,
By makin' it hard on you!
But it's the lies in your eyes
That make me wanna cry--
It's just sometimes I get so lonesome
--I could
Cutlass in the house Redman in the house
You know what time it is boy watch your back
When I see y'all pull your dreads out your scalp check it
of the wood
Behind the young trees growing
To hide you from eyes that mock at your girth
Your eighteen hands at the shoulder
And one day when the oil barons
come true
So they sprinkled moon dust in your hair of gold
And starlight in your eyes of blue
That is why all the girls in town
Follow you all
in the yard
But it's gettin' harder
By the crossroads (you gotta meet me)
Oh, we're goin', we're goin' great
At the edge of town (tropic corridor,
If its the cold black night
That's eating up your heart
The cold damp sweat
Keep you and sleep apart
The ticking clock
Just watching
Nine, four, eight, one
B day
Mission one, I'm-a put this on
When he see me in this dress, I'm-a get me some, hey
Mission two, gotta make that
More and more this heart of mine confesses
More and more I'm caught in your caresses
Warmed by the breath of your sighs
Cooled by the blue of your
Well I realize I've been hypnotized
I love your gypsy eyes
I love your gypsy eyes
All right
Gypsy
Way up in my tree I'm sitting by my fire
with the jam!
Sit back, relax, niggaz and watch me kick it
Don't flex, in my pocketbook I pack a biscuit
I blow your ass out (click click booyaka)
you always have the Lord by your side
And I was so pleased to be informed of this that I ran
Twenty red lights in his honor
Thank you Jesus, thank
your game
With panties stuck up, sweat leakin' in your crotch
Collard greens you wet pig, you can't eat that much
I shut you down, your whole face two
is going when I look into your eyes
I know where this is going when I look into your eyes
Sweet sweat's rolling down the middle of your spine
Bodies
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