Lyrics:
think a lot like you
Swing away
It's not like you had before
When you were two years younger
(My age)
I wait for you
Turn on BBC channel 1 or 2
Watching television while it's watching you
In nineteen sixty-eight an eleven year old girl named Mary Bell.
Killed four year old Martin Brown, two months later strangled Brian =
Howe.
Mary
with that bullshit, get hair wiped up
I be up in your crib, with my two black sigs in your ribs
Takin' everything you got to give
The black Robin Hood
The branches of the two trees were intertwined
And that is why the poets always write
If there's a new moon bright above
It's cherry pink and apple blossom
rider
[ VERSE 2: Prode'je ]
Predatory like the Terminator, mo' game than Sega
How many muthafuckas want to step to this omega
Supreme, the .44 cocked for
old home town,
Where we two can go and try settling down.
There I'll care for you forever,
'Cause you're all in this world I crave.
Oh, why can't
You've got me in between the devil and the deep blue sea
[Repeat: x2]
I ought to cross you off my list
But when you come a-knocking at my door
Fate
patterns
And you might just break away
Oh, color where were you
When I needed you
We stick with human glue, with a color fit for two
Now we're bound
choke hold on the mic
Chorus 2X
So take a midnite spin callin you from within
Put some ink in your skin city lights bring sin
A midnite spin callin
To the motion hopin to toke what I'm smokin'
[Chorus: x2]
Sick man of Asia let the herb heal
Take a rickshaw of Asian all party be waitin'
The land where
to explain
How it feels when someone else feels the same as you
Baby me too
It's like what happens when two hot wires touch
Well in ten words or less boy
tears me in two
To sell myself I got to do
There's no return now
If I want to go my way
To leave this life of a dying man
I would sell my soul
dry
And all this two new reasons why
Miss Mary
It's on
Mary's silicon
Slip into the washed out soap
Mary's silicon
Break out the scalpel
Dig in
You
I saw you walking away from the battlefield
Through the clearing smoke to the other side
Lay down your weary head
And gazing up two ocean birds
[VERSE 2]
I got this worker on the street sayin he not gonna pay, he said i'm fly at the mouth and i shorted him weight, i went right to his house
You've got me in between the devil and the deep blue sea
[Repeat: x2]
I ought to cross you off my list
But when you come a-knocking at my door
Fate
And it took two years for my contempt to turn to compassion.
And with mascara tears,
She cried I will not survive without you.
I would like to think
of the floor
And inch or two but nothing more
It's a crutch you want not what you got
You're falling all over the looks you bought
The best are brought down by
a job, some numbers, two credit cards
We'll split it even, but here's the odds
Twenty to one, Who's Harry Crumb?
He's a big fat man which he carries a fat
poetry
Relax your ind, and baby, bounce with me
Chorus 2X
I'm scared
The wind's gone out of all my sailing
But I jump overboard with you
The happy times are here forever
Or for at least an hour or two
I'm
up at the stars
I listened to your heartbeat as I held you in my arms.
We hung out at the rainbow where we drank til' half past two.
Nothing could
how to fly.
And so I'm offering this simple phrase
To kids from one to ninety-two
Although it's been said many times, many ways
Merry Christmas
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