Lyrics:
me?
I've waited oh so long
And I'm thinking something's wrong
So I decided to one day go and stop by
To feel her up and just say hi!
How about
explanations for a life half-broken away
and they just may
they'll take you in their arms and then take out their knives
so you drive on thinking
so far so
to me
Make it special for a loved for a stranger peace is hard to hard to come by
Extra ordinary thing
Why not believe in something something's got
Make her a flower
In late December when the
Sun is not shining on her
Write her a love song and
Play it all day long to remind her
All that she
to get out of my head
Comes full circle all in the end, I hope
Could one-word shirts in songs be just a joke?
And her name is a never-ever-ending game
We have been so close together
Each a candle, each a flame
All the dangers were outside us
And we knew them all by name
See how the bramble
You're the Coliseum.
You're the top!
You're the Louver Museum.
You're a melody from a symphony by Strauss
You're a Bendel bonnet,
A Shakespeare's
and he pushed
Three buttons and the thing began to whirl
And a waitress came by a fishnet stockings and a bow tie
And she said: "drink up now it's
left
No matter how many big words that you use
I have something for you
Under my bed and I'm playing our song
It's not enough to feel you from
I always find a pic by the phone when I find myself alone,
And I write a love song about you.
You ask me if I'm blue and I tell you that I'm
We'll wake up your mothers, we'll start a commotion
We'll take you apart, we'll swallow the ocean
And just when you've labeled us one of your types
a good song
To usher you through the gloom
When I see your face after the flight home
I know I'm not alone
When you call my name through the modern
bad
can't you hear me repent and
sorry for making you sad
if i sing you this song
will you right my wrong?
if i go to rehab
will you make me belong?
landscapes.
I face the moment.
Looking at garbage
pretending the wind speaks
finding meaning in songs,
but the wind through the graves
is just wind.
Crawling
it gonna take to get by
And this weave of events
Fools attribute to fate is like calling bones meat
'cause they're on your plate
It's just a lie
Starving - like a pack of wolves in the city
We'll chase our future down the barrel of a gun
To what end?
Haunted - by the siren song of the concrete
[Intro by Vusi:]
I believe that together we can really make a difference.
One man cannot make a difference,
but if we can partner, if we can have
Still, I'm all heart
This a mind true as dark
To my dream team
Til my death do us part
Break bread with convict, real fucking killers
Get clocked by cop
lounge by the billabong, sing a song with hella flavour
When I hit a bong I'm going to willy wonkas elevator
I'll see you later, I'm talking to Mary when
up, matta fact get'cha mutha
Cause I ain't fo real fo real, don't play games and I'm ill
I'm just a business man who love getting niggas killed
Smell my
When the tension starts to rise
and it ain't no surprise you come unglued
it's an ugly thing.
When you don't play by the rules
but I'm still just
slaves
-Kano:
Uh, run away run away underground deep
Release me from these shackles around feet.
Old masters they don't own me
Treat artists like sheep by
Billy, as the world tries hard to cheat death once again
I've got some extra time
Which I thought that I would spend
By working on your song
She longs for Peace
Its her revenge
She's a stark-white Pale Horse Rider
And Hell's just around the bend
She's kids to raise
She's got bills to feed
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