Lyrics:
and cold nights
shes home sick with no highlights
and everyday its the same old thing
theres a lot of love in the cards they bring
a silent movie, a lot
alright
Caroline, you're out of line
Caroline, hurry
Caroline, stop your crying
Caroline, hurry home
Take me back to the handshake, no touching would be
strayed, and in my walking away
Oh, I can't shake the need to come back home
Go now rise up like a fever (fever)
Yes, and give us a brand new days
Get
In my city blocks we got
Projects that's one story
Watch the pit walk with no leash
And hold a gun for me
Kids get knocked by police and
Get a drug
mistress and Hare's common law wife
The women then would lure in street people in the night
The desperate street people went back to Burke's and Hare's lair
I gave up smoking when I was coughing up blood
And when I felt better again I took it straight back up
Making and breaking, new habits forming
showing, way the shits goin', so now we Range Rov'in'
With the waves blowing, stay holding, bitches in the back whispering
Now I'm listening
Bitch, this
By Tim Lake
D G D A7sus4 A7 G A7sus4 D
Well my Mom
that's me
Jack D, Hackney
It's in my blood, and we
Act silly to the phone
Taxi and I'm home
Bad B, black sheep
Bag of beans and an O
Yo, I'm
nice
We smash mics, and blast too precise
Fast 40 days and pray for 40 nights
City of brotherly love
Nah mean, home of the thugs
Back on my side,
I find a photo by the stairs
I'm unsure what it's doin' there
It sparks my memories
When we parked aside the shore
I kissed you there, the ocean
Without you by my side
And then I
Drank some more to make me feel alright
Didn't see me there on my own
Maybe you did see me
But you just walked back
Mirror
A brief glance at the sun
She's walking by the seaside
Kicking the shells for fun
She spends her days with kinfolk
Understatements in the sun
She
Well lately I've been thinkin'
About some good home cookin',
Just like that I haven't eaten'
In the longest time.
Now I like potato chips,
Now
cold
Wanting to hold you
Wanting you near
How much I wanted you home
But now that you've come back
Turned night into day
I need you to stay
clothes're hangin' on your back and they're all wornout
And there's patches on the patches on your knees
The night wind whistles through the cracks and holes
that all could enjoy
As I climbed up the stair to the stage that was there
It was obvious something was missing
I could tell by the vibe they wouldn't
you are the one
You're not the same
So the other side of the road
Can only take me back home
Da da dop da da ah
Down the highway da de da
Da da
I've been many places
But nothing felt like it was home to me
Making sense of all this was never gonna be easy
And I have had a million
neck.
And you love to ride electric trains and go or stay 'til you're back there before I can run away Like that ever again.
I forgot to worry now
Here comes the sickness
It's calling you home
Here comes the sickness
Wrap your arms around me
And I'll take you all the way now
Cause this is
Early one mornin' while makin' the rounds
I took a shot of cocaine and I shot my woman down
I went right home and I went to bed
I stuck that
Rockafeller, get your dollars at the door.
I'm gon' get mine and you gon' get yours
At seven at the back of the store.
(keep you) inside his mind, (and his)
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