Lyrics:
The other side
Of Jamie's door
Is aching loneliness
One, two, three, four
She dances with
The ancient fears
With porcelain smiles
And wetless tears
looks like a techno club
We slam dance to this music
When the Tek blow slugs it's ghetto thugs
Welfare and poor education and gang love
Sitting in
Gather your weight, take a deep look inside
Are you really who they idolize?
To pimp a butterfly
At first, I did love you
But now I just wanna fuck
weight, but sometimes its slow
It's up and down like the Dow Jones, shit fluctuates
But my real niggas still keep their stock in me
Feds investigate,
to dance
(And live a little)
Mom, Dad don't be sad
One day we'll look back and laugh
Crying, all the memories we've missed
Time's like sinking sand
of mind
Just a dance to the music of time
Why must you shed such tender tears
In the evening of your years
No other love could stem the tide
played out
If the truth were known
You have to learn to live alone
We dance around the fading light
You hold me closer every night
You fell in love but I
do what I'm told
Been waiting for love
Then two come at once, how cliche
I narrate in my head, all social events
I guess that they'll
Say I live like
to the spring,
Black dirt live again!
The plowman is broad as the back of the land he is sowing,
As he dances the circular track of the plow ever knowing
That
Can't go home if you're goin' by the mill
'Cause the bridge's washed out at the bottom of the hill
Big Creek's up and Little Creek's level plow my
Watch this Beres
Woman say me deh pon her wanted list
Hear why
Thought I could live without you (eh-eh)
Thought everything would be fine
Saw
love this joint. We'll stop off, we'll buy some booze, and, uh, you'll bring it in and it's just incredible. The girls will be all over you.
I am
You betta do it do it
Grab the game
Do it to it
Chase to chase
But still hood
Live it or love it
Dummies of the rocks
Duck up out of my hood hood
Dance, come on Betty sing, come on Betty, fly by night
Every man she meets appears to like her, then they whisper
'You coming outside?'
Leaning up
soldier
I testify like a lullaby of memories
Broadcasting live and it's on my radio
I got my photo bomb, I got my Vietnam
I love a lie just like
your love
Be free with your love
Free with your love
Science stands on threshold of life
Man could be cut by a blow of its knife
Time to live by a new
After a few weeks on the bus
Being porked by Toad-O's road crew
And being too exhausted to do their
Laundry on a regular basis
MARY is dumped in
Watch this Beres
Woman say me deh pon her wanted list
Hear why
Thought I could live without you (eh-eh)
Thought everything would be fine
Saw
on, live on
The drum life never gets old
Live on, live on
The drum life keeps going on
I live my life on the inside of a drum,
I love it, love it, love
You ought to see my blue-eyed Sally
She lives a way down on Shinbone Alley
The number on the gate, the number on the door
And the next house over is
When we're all alone
We try to make love
Somebody call you on the phone
I don't know what his name is
But I know, I know this is life
But that,
You look for love every chance you get
You look so far that you can't see near
If love walked by, would you even notice it?
Cause here I am
The rollercoasters that we live for
And the faces passing by
Hope that never falters
The dance that never dies
The love that never loves less
And the bonds we call our
Mr. Jones lives down the lane
He lives alone with his wife Jane
You know his car won't start on frigid winter days
He shovels snow so high
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