Lyrics:
of Hearts
Backstage the girls were playin' five-card stud by the stairs
Lily had two queens and she was hopin' for a third to match her pair
Outside
public execution enhanced
By levitation fancy mutilation for 2.000 years of time
Jesus could walk on the water the man could dance on the sea of Galilee
by my hand
Then the world will know
The hoochie coochie man
But you know I'm him
Everybody knows I'm him
Oh you know I'm the hoochie coochie man
by my hand
Then the world will know
The hoochie coochie man
But you know I'm him
Everybody knows I'm him
Oh you know I'm the hoochie coochie man
of some rich man's cologne
For the very last time
I hear you apologize
Girl you've pushed our love over the borderline
Sorry, but sorry ain't good
of the Britons to stand aside!
BLACK KNIGHT: I move for no man.
ARTHUR: So be it!
[hah]
[parry thrust]
[ARTHUR chops the BLACK KNIGHT's left arm off]
ARTHUR:
goin' suck a nigga dick
For a new outfit
And even if the sky come falling
Bitch I'ma still be high
I got faith in my weed man
But lil niggas got yay by
c Man
I am sorry if I was not good enough
I am sorry if I did not seek
I am sorry if my fist was too rough
Or if my soul was too weak
I am sorry if
I guess I ran to Rhonda for her sympathy
Julieanne does all she can to take your chains off me
The next in line is Caroline she has your long black
Distant stars
Come in black or red
I've seen their worlds
Inside my head
They connect
With the fall of man
They breathe you in
And dive
And that L.A. flyway is goin' to be my home, umm, huum
I ran to the terminal building, to fly by my airline
The man said I could ride the wing and I said
I'm sorry that I'm leaving
I'm sorry that I stayed
I'm sorry that I ever let you treat me that way
And I'm sorry that I let a good man get away
eyed-man is king
Oh, every night you pray or is it wishing?
'Cause you're in no position to ask for anything
I'm guided by a warning light from heaven
And that L.A. flyway is goin' to be my home, umm, hum
I ran to the terminal building, to fly by my airline
The man said I could ride the wing and I said
Lately I've been searching, searching for answers
I walk around the boulevards, looking for magicians
With a cold feet, black coat full of arms
of
You mad you mad at a woman
For what a man is doin'
And that’s a problem with so
Many black women and women, period
Oh, 'cause she's not black
She refers
You can't tell me life was meant to be like this
A black man in a world dominated by whiteness
Ever since the declaration of independence
We've
friends or off by ourselves
Drivin' around, yard sale to yard sale
Droppin' by the county fair, winnin' you a bear, poppin' balloons
If you're lookin' for
You had the right answer to the riddle
But the years went by
And finally I left you for another
Saying this is love
I'm sorry for the pain I caused you
back
Man
These niggas ain't shit, man, for real, man
That's the way I see it, nigga 9-5-4, nigga
On some real shit, nigga
Befriended and sneak diss me,
were born for leavin'"
At a truck stop diner just outside of Lincoln
The night is black as the coffee he was drinkin',
And in the waitress' eyes he
There's no path to follow
There's no path to follow
There's a line in the sand
Put there by a man
By a man whose children
Will built castles
of pain
There's a king on a throne with his eyes torn out
There's a blind man looking for a shadow of doubt
There's a rich man sleeping on a golden bed
for my life
Seems it's worth a lot, to a man who's not forgot who I am
I gotta get down on the river again, I'm a running man
I been cheated by
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