Lyrics:
Or any other vice to get by
And if I need you every day
I'm afraid that you will go away
Anyway I'll see ya tonight
Baby I got misconceptions
Treating you
In the morning
When the birds are still asleep
You can feel it
No cars are on the street
It's anybody's day
It could go any way
Why wouldn't
taking
Is there any other way?
Is there any other way?
The burden
The burden
You can't save me
There is nothing more to give
I am changing
wronged again
Oh what a way to treat a friend
She belongs to other eyes and surely you must realize
She ain't the kind who would soon step aside
Pay any
(What-what, what's that?)
I'm-I'm-I'm-I'm a slow burn, crawl around the road work
Something from the other side clawing at the known world
Cough
Break down in a passing mirror
Any other day might have been ok
Sidewalk chalk outline smearer
Any other way, any other day
She sleeps with a bad
Inspector Mills I'd like to tell you 'bout a girl I saw
At a party just the other night in Beverly Hills
Inspector Mills I hope you find her
I'm wrong
Making excuses for the abusive done stepping out on the lawn?
But ya never let me baby, say I'm sorry all the time
Any other guy would be
Boy I think about it every night and day
I'm addicted wanna jump inside your love
I wouldn't wanna have it any other way
I'm addicted and I just
at Jungle City, a sound
Studio in Manhattan's Chelsea
Neighborhood when we
Walk in, Ocean leading the way, pharrell
Williams turns down the music and greets
concentration
Scratched your name on the dotted line
For romance any risk is worth taking
"Don't worry" they say "you'll be rich one day"
Ten years later your
greater need
To treat each other as we'd like to be
It's a gas just knowing what is yet to come
Not unless we get together
Got to get together one by
slum computer wizard
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards
The wildlife that kills for ice trife, like by the digits
Gorillas injected with
(words & music by Battersby - Gabriel)
If I have wounded any soul today
If I have caused one foot to go astray
If I have walk in my own willful way
There's a sunny little funny little melody
That was started by a native down in Waikiki
He would gather a crowd down beside the sea
And they'd
work out fine
You got to show me girl
Show me that you're really mine
If you're any better than the other girls I've known
You'll never prove it to me
First time I felt the magic of her kiss
Was under a Carolina moon
Sweet Southern style
Tender but a little wild
For me no other love will ever do
was other heads too
I was the herb of the crew, then I learned what to do
Got my way from school started battling fools
G nice my friendly rival
it
And what I want
Somebody tell me what's going on, going on
She looks like any other girl
But not like any other girl
I can tell by when she
To some, "Ghetto" is a name; to others a tradition
In the city of boom, ther can never be an addition
Of any of the DJ's to rock the land
Like the ones
the pain
He was walking by the other day and I said
Hey baby how you been?
Yeah I got me a little girl now and she's 4 years old
And she's got her daddy's
Take the highway to the coast
Down Manhattan beach
Together, separate
Almost out of reach
There's no other way
Faces made of clay
I believe in a gift
way
And you can't talk about it
And isn't that a kind of madness
To be living by a code of silence
When you've really got a lot to say
You
One snap for the dying
One click to end the day
Another story with a mangled scene
It couldn't happen any other way
You wanna talk about it?
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