Lyrics:
behind
Watch out, the world's behind you
There's always someone around you
Who will call
It's nothing at all
Sunday morning
And I'm falling
I've
Call up, ring once, hang up the phone
To let me know you made it home
Don't want nothing to be wrong with part-time lover
If she's with me I'll
don't know what things would look like
That's my why no matter what world I'm in
I'm accessible by only one satellite
Vernon
Dylan
And you in your
Don't you know that they call her out by her name
the night comes
madness strikes again
the heart that beats by the screams of pain
sins that are born in the skin
like rocks that don't break
when It
mine,
I'm only held by the hands of time,
And it's a long wait, hoping you will call on me.
There's nothin' silent as a 'phone that won't ring.
your friends home
Keep on tryna hide it but your friends know
I only call you when it's half past five
The only time that I'll be by your side
I
You may call it madness but I call it hi-de-ho
Underneath the Harlem moon
smells so rotten and rank
Well, everybody calls it the squank
It's sick, depressive
Gettin' bigger all the time
Don't help it any way you can
It's
Baby, when you want a hand to hold
When you don't wanna be alone (call me up), just gotta call me up
(Call me up)
Baby, when you wanna do it all night
always thought you'd be by my side, mam
Now you're gone
What I want to know baby, what we had was good
How come you don't call me
Anymore, yeah?
like to see
On the F L you T E yeah
You want to blow it baby? (Yeah)
You like to blow it don't cha? (Yeah)
Can you take a deep breath? (Yeah)
rapper
Shorty I'm a make ya
Straight to the top, yo
Shorty I'ma take ya
You can call me T Sweezy now I'm a rap star
Hey it's a thug story now tell
mine
It seems like madness, I'm invited
To the table by your side
'Cause I am yours
And you will always be mine
I'm a man whose one ambition
Is
watch the passers-by
Mirrored in their faces I see frustration growing
And they don't see it showing, why do I?
You've got to get up every morning
if you sell this pussy for me, nigga
Don't ignore me, nigga, fuck your glory, nigga, you ain't shit
When the lights shut off
And its my turn
Hey, don't worry, I've been lied to
I've been here many times before
Girl, don't you worry, I know where I stand
I don't need this love, I don
loops till it's madness in my head
Is it too late to remind you how we were?
But not our last days of silence, screaming, blur
Most of what I remember
(I don't think I can find a way to make it on this earth)
What's up family, yeah it's yo cousin Carl man, just given' you a call man
I know you
Standing at the pay phone about to make a call
I had a vision it was me on the other end
Telling you come by and then you walked in
I touched you gently
reach me, baby, by the nearest pay phone
I gotta cross my fingers and pray you'll know
To dial my heart
You can dial it any time
Just dial my heart
Call
true, we can't be over
So violets are blue, roses are red
Why is it everything I do I'm reminded of you?
Saw two white coffins in my dreams last
Is it true what I feel
Is sunshine really rain
Is laughter really pain
Do flowers cry in sorrow
Do the rivers that flow
Turn salty by the sea
don't need your hand
I know I could turn, blink, and you'd be gone
Then I must be prepared any time to carry on
But minute by minute by minute by
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