Lyrics:
(after the song ends)
This is the CENTRAL SCRUTINIZER... As you can see, MUSIC can get you
pretty fucked up...Take a tip from Joe, do like he did,
fun on the bayou
Thibodaux Fontaineaux the place is buzzin'
Kinfolk come to see Yvonne by the dozen
Dress in style and go hog wild me oh my oh
Son
I'd like to leave this place
Go far away to a place that's safe
Where people won't recognise my face
And walk on by at a different pace yes
I'd like
I'm not exactly in the mood for Mozart
And all that kind of goings on
Look at the world
It's a complicated place
And it's hard to keep the pace
everything that stands
Fooled by the sales pitch for progress at a dizzy pace
We idolize the filthy rich for giving us synthetic taste
Computer calls, urban
youngin' is Lebron)
I know (you know what that makes me baby?)
I know (big homie)
Some places we can go (Emery what's up, yeah)
Some paces we can go
Getting up in one another's face
Chorus:
Welcome to this world this crazy crazy world
Welcome to this world my crazy crazy world
My brother-in-law
You can hang me by the neck
Till I'm dead, dead, dead
Kiss my mouth until it's red, red, red
Now is the time honey, this is the place
The good
[Fat Joe]
Yeah
This is goin out..
To all the live motherfuckers, knowhatI'msayin?
All the real niggaz
Bronx, Brooklyn, Manhattan, Queens
There's a melody that passes through this town
Words and Music by David Mallett
the loneliness
But I'm counting on you coming by
Driving in my car
Sound of the city is fading
I am trading in this tension
For the dying light
Wanna see
to fly
Come on lets keep flying baby, sweet baby
(I said) come on let's keep flying baby, sweet baby
We found this place, an endless space
Can't let go,
May I have this dance?
Darlin', it appears to me
That you could use a date tonight
A body that'll do you right
Tell me, am I qualified?
(I
Extra, extra
Read all about it
Extra, extra
We heard the good news
We've come this far by faith
Pick up your pace and don't you be late
I'm
welcome
This tough guy's now a bitch
Praying for death
It can't be worse than this
Captive honour, ain't no honour
Captive honour, ain't no honour
Captive
May I have this dance?
Darlin', it appears to me
That you could use a date tonight
A body that'll do you right
Tell me, am I qualified?
(I
welcome in this room
(You're welcome in this room)
You're welcome in this room
(You're welcome in this room)
You're welcome in this room
(You're welcome in
Holy Spirit you are welcome here
Come flood this place and fill the atmosphere
Your glory God is what our hearts long for
To be overcome by your
that's not wack
And my DJ, Joe Cooley's still on top of the stack
So you can say he's like wine, he's getting better with time
And General Jeff is by my
was all about
He walked a different pace
So out of place in Rocketown
They made a fool of him
They teased him when he'd speak
But when they
I've chosen
If it just wasn't for the loneliness"
Now this river suits me to a T. but if you're trying to raise a family
This it ain't no place
Kids are making angels in the snow
Magic tricks by uncle Joe
You can feel the loving in the air
Family coming in from everywhere
Grandma sitting
know it's hard to believe
But this body here is free tonight
Your very own first class flight
My plane's parked right outside
I'm an international
we'd love to see your children and laura mae
he shook real stoic
and spoke with his eyes so kind
he said this was another place and another time
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