Lyrics:
One for the money and two for the show
Three for the busker who plays by the road
They say life's a bitch, and then you die
And if wishes were
He'd go straight sure as fate
For it never is too late
For a man
I just like to dream
Of a cottage by a stream
With my man
Where a few flowers
only
have been done by a master workman.
The shoemaker called to his wife excitedly and she hurried in to marvel,
also at the excellent workmanship,
double dutch
Ow, the bubble butch
All up in the party swangin' E's and C's
Wit a car full a heat, hope you want my beats
I came to the party dog by
of an empire
I see a new architect
I see a fuse to be set fire
Forged in the wire
Pulled tight around your neck by the ICA
The balance of power is a delicate
measured by the toys he's got
Excess marks the spot
Go for it all if you need it or not
Excess marks the spot
Ooh, two condos in Maui one in Newport Beach
I try to hold some hope in my heart for these African youths
Coming up where I'm from many traps to elude
Surrounded by mostly white and affluent
He'd go straight sure as fate
For it never is too late
For a man
I just like to dream
Of a cottage by a stream
With my man
Where a few flowers
Siberia! Will win!
Oh no! no! Yes it will will-will-will
The window frosted by your
Ice-cold breath breath-breath-breath
And we'll love and pray frozen
and I I won’t no
Perhaps you just dramatic
Packed bags
Because I’m traveling
Ya slackin I just outlasted
I’ve mastered all of that past shit
In fact
ink and stale-dried parrafin
Candy corn crap rappers pale by comparison
A bad Samaritan averaging above average men
Rancid (rance) havin' ramblin',
to Antonie
My private chef
First we'll eat crablegs, by candlelight
Then sip wine by the fire for
The rest of the night
And if the time is right
I'll ask you
drawing to a close.
Indeed, I feel that perhaps the great discovery which has eluded me for so long may
Finally be within my grasp.
And yet I must be
anyhow
Perhaps she had forged id, I don't know
Anyhow, each
Time she came back from the restroom
And sat down next to me
I did feel some pride she
Was not
promises of fluff
One day you'll wake up and you'll miss me
and you'll wonder where I've gone
By then it's too late, I'm in heaven
Much too happy to feel
He'd go straight sure as fate
For it never is too late
For a man
I just like to dream
Of a cottage by a stream
With my man
Where a few flowers
step, cause I'm scared she might reject it
So I play along just for a chance to be around her
Perhaps she'll catch my hints, and we can end this fencin
Watch what i'm consuming
Plus the thoughts i be assuming
Pursuit of happiness
Perhaps the happy be pursuing
Won't kick back til i'm relaxing on the top
a ball with corners at all
So I'm passing the time by unstacking your wall
If we pass in the hall, you're gon' have to ignore me
Perhaps you should
And only present I'm dealin with is now
The supreme slayer, I wrote the book of Isaih
Layin bodies down by the layer
Burn em before the assembly
Players (Wearin' suede in the rain)
Down South Players (Do the craziest things)
Down South Players (Go by alias names)
Down South Players (Gettin' payed in
a ball with corners at all
So I'm passing the time by unstacking your wall
If we pass in the hall, you're gon' have to ignore me
Perhaps you should
Perhaps he comes to ask pardon for Volusius
But nothing shall obtain it
Fab King, by inauspicius fate
Or foolish counsel
Volusius is in your power
But
He'd go straight sure as fate
For it never is too late
For a man
I just like to dream
Of a cottage by a stream
With my man
Where a few flowers
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