Lyrics:
the distance
The trumpet player sitting on the hill
He said "I really do not have an answer now"
Then vanished standing still
In the face on everyone I saw
Yeah, they came to take me away
Said I'd be sitting here for the rest of my life
But I don't really care
I shot my wife
And brother, I can't even
fly around, 'cause I am Super Sprout (what's up)
I look good in tights and I eat ice cream
And I wipe all the bad-guys out.
Said I'm a queen, sitting
in my arm that a drip goes down.
Sitting here waiting till this shit goes down
Who woulda thought out of Cassel and me,
That old motherfucker would
at the cinema,
We're sitting there,
you kissing me,
What's that about?
You're movin' too fast,
I don't understand you-ah
I'm not ready yet,
Baby, I can't pretend,
loves you more than you will know
God bless you please, Mrs. Robinson
Heaven holds a place for those who pray
Hey, hey, hey
Sitting on a sofa
to say.
Stilted conversations colored blue.
You were sitting down and you got up to walk away.
I tried to stay but I was right behind you.
Tension in
turn out so dark
But should we say goodbye for good
Sitting all alone with all my fears
Even though I fight it back I feel the tears
What could I have
spinning circles,
Where did I go wrong?
I hope one day when you're sitting there,
You'll stop and think of me.
Look back on what we used to have,
And know
our home,
Know that I was always sicker than you
Had ever known
If you find my body sitting alone in my studio,
Just know you were the reason for every
leaving
They're just sitting there mooing
ALL
Yeah!!!
To Dance
A GIRL
No Way To Make A Living, Masochism,
Pain, Perfection,
Muscle Spasm, Chiropractors,
are haveable
It feels alright when you can say
I feel so good from my head to my toes
I'm sitting pretty come what may
I'll ride the highs and lows
it's inside of you, so I want y'all to listen up
I've been sitting here all night, tryin' to make this thing work out right
I've been getting nowhere
The thoughts I had of yesterday
Well im sitting and im thinking and you know
That you could be wasting my time away
Well im thinking about tomorrow and forget
whenever you're around
sitting here with me
we will fight
for you
and me
Verse 1:
I can make a transition in a flash
I'm 'bout to be on positions that get you niggas mad
I be in positions just sitting in da jag
Seat back
the natives sitting and sipping beer
and they're thinking
No we don't belong here
No we don't belong here
Never gonna bend never gonna break
Everybody fronts,
wanted to listen.
I can feel your whisper.
Time to exit
I've no misconceptions.
Sitting idle
I reach for the sky.
Stretching so far
To far in
my baby-sitting part
Monday showed you someone
could tear your soul apart
a dark man sitting on his front porch
he moves like a meditation
tall city reeling out before him
rises like a revelation
honey can you bring me my
to bed
Because I can't be at work too late
Sitting in the office
With a dropping head
Can't wait 'til Friday
'Til the weekend again!
You know it's
around
You're not alone
You're not alone
She's waiting for the bus it's 12.59
She's sitting on her own
Just an ordinary day
She's looking at the people
you'll understand
Somehow and somewhere, will you meet me there?
Sitting on the outside trying to get back in
A million reasons not to make it
Looking
There you go just sitting on your ass
Not realizing that your future's past
You make me sick with your computer fix
It's time to put down the toys
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