Lyrics:
(yere sera) last night ooh yeah
a pretty young girl i met
oh yeah come on
(yere sera) last night
a pretty young girl i met
Craig david on the rise
girl
once owned by the slide projectionist for Cabaret Voltaire (oh yeah…)
they play covers of the songs made famous by the Stress Cows
they play shows
to you!
Oh, man, this is really living
So just try and relax, yeah cool it
Fall apart in my backyard
'Cause let me tell you something little britches
(oh, baby)
Is think about you (think about you, baby)
All I do
Is think about you
Baby, just suppose I should happen to cross your mind
And by
inside of me (oh yeah)
Somethin' wonderful inside of me
I gotta pop up, pop up
Gotta live up to the words
Everyone's talkin', talkin'
I gotta be
mean everything
'Cause everybody needs love
Love is all we need
To make every little thing complete, yeah yah
Oh, if you would trust in me
I would
Ladies and gentlemen
This here is another one for the steppers
DJ Wayne Williams put the record on
Whoa oh whoa oh whoa oh whoa yeah
Whoa yeah
(Whenever he takes that ride) oh yes he is
(Guess who's gonna be right by his side)
And I'll be with him (I know you will)
On that midnight train
the one love true when she's the gone one
Oh, oh, we're never gonna get away
Yeah, yeah, from the things that go bump in the day
The things that go
Yeah, whoa, whoa, mmh, oh
Yeah, whoa, whoa
Haha
Yeah
My name is Scott Mescudi, yeah
Mmmh
Yeah
Gotta get it through my thick head
I was so
so easy
When you're a ghetto child, yeah
Life ain't so easy
When you're a ghetto child
Oh baby, life ain't so easy
When you're a ghetto child
Life
calls him for that perfect dream
But oh, he's got his demons
And they stay right by his side
Through his everyday hell, yeah
He loves his wine and his
turn a river into a raging fire, oh I
And I can live forever if I so desire, yeah
I'm unhappy with all the power I possess, yeah girl
'Cause girl your
In time baby, I'll get you off my mind
Little by little, watch my love slow down
But, oh yeah, you know what it means to be alone
Today you're
have it though?
Looking at the sun our whole lives
We're blinded by the (lights)
Looking at the sun our whole lives
We're blinded by the lights,
skin
I'm an alien, not just an alien, oh
Tell me why I was born to live in this skin
Tell me how I'm supposed to be forgiven
With my hand in
Ooh
Oh the world's situation should be rated X
Oh, rated X
Said, the world's situation should be rated X
Yeah (no-no, no, no, no) rated X
Listen
the Eastside of Long Beach, that's 2-1 Street
See we, live and die by the gun and the knife
And I, high as a kite, corrallin through the night
Ha ha, stackin'
Casper lives in a world without promise
Sitting at home in his pajamas
Just wishing it would all go away somehow
We walked by but he never saw us
without explanation
Please don't patrionize me, Mr. Intentional
Oh, ohhh, ohh ohhh
We give rise to ego, by being insecure
The advice that we go,
there
In the sweet by and by we
Shall live and never die
One of these days I'm goin', goin' there
Heaven, Heaven, so much talk about Heaven
On the radio,
my car
There's a band playing on the radio
With a rhythm of rhyming guitars
They playing Oh Yeah on the radio
And so came to be our song
na, na, na)
Baby boy, not a day goes by
Without my fantasies (come on, girl tell me what's the deal, oh na, na, na)
I think about you all the time
Yeah, yeah (aw, yeah), oh, yeah
Goin' by
Go
Years go by, where we at right now?
Though we, might be able to relax right now (now)
Pressure on me
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