Lyrics:
wish you were out here instead
It isn't the mice in the wall
It isn't the wind in the well
Every night they march out of that hole in the wall
You say, too much water
Has gone under the bridge by now.
I say that bridges
Are all that's left for us now.
Each side of the river, the city is
Friends
How many of us have them?
Friends
Ones we can depend on
Friends
How many of us have them?
Friends
Before we go any further, let's be
There will be another moment we'll meet again
Just let it go
Sleep well, goodnight
You're something to remember
I wish that you were here by my side
named Tip when my deal came
Told me it's all good, even when it feel strange
Now I'm that guy that know them strippers by their real names
Rochelle,
met me at the garage with a short skirt and a tan
We took it for a test drive, I couldn't believe my luck
She said, ''I'll throw in them old Palmer golf
to behave
Clever not to be changed by them
Better not to behave
Clever not to be changed
Arise
And reach to other worlds
Right through the needle's eye
Come
Well my car broke down it's in the ditch wish I was the son of someone rich
I'd throw hundred dollar bills out on the road and I'd catch me a ride
on and let's make it right
Ooh, you're so good looking and baby
You're so smooth i know you have
Come on baby, wish me luck
I wanna be there, in that truck
Sinner on the mainland
He's a sinner on the sea
He looks for absolution
Not accountability
How many destinations
Oh God he's seen them all
He
Searching for the one boy of their dreams
Ooh ooh ooh, ooh ooh ooh, ooh ooh ooh
Everywhere I go see a trail of broken hearts
And one by one I watch them
The winter nights are long and hard
And time goes by so slowly
I wish my true love he was here
And in his arms I'd roll
He'd whisper tender words of love
that desperation, we 'come addicted
Sorta like the fiends we accustomed to serving
But we feel we have nothing to lose
So we offer you, well, we offer
Friends
How many of us have them?
Friends
Ones we can depend on
Friends
How many of us have them?
Friends
Before we go any further, let's be
Where I saw my partners twirlin' my pistols
And throwin' my money Around
Blinded by rage, I pulled the trigger
And one of them fell to the ground
Where them Angels at?
Sing it for me one more time
Well I pretend to sniff this line
I used to wanna be Eazy
Then I realized it wasn't that easy
I used
Foundland,
But I wish to God I joined those men and went with them on shore
Than to lead a wild and reckless life serving under a Captain Moore.
The Flying
by the language
They act so discreet, they are hypocrites so fuck them too!
I always loved you
You always had a lot of style
I'd hate to see you
And now the grand old opera theater proudly presents
a special holiday edition of the Adventures of the Kung Pao Buckaroos.
Well, it's a Kung Pao
band
Someone in the background was doing a keg stand
This place is so lame, all these girls look the same
All these guys have no game, I wish I would
shit
So high on my horse
If I fall off I get kicked by
A hoof 'fore I hit the hood
And that was over they head
But I wish a nigga would
Disrespect my
and suspension was an always
By the time high school it was the hallways
Them was the wish I had a car days
'cause all the stewards that was
Trapping they was all
who have died by the sword
Ripping the shackles of life's joy illusion
Death to the life we have known
They'll wish you well
The shaman's tale
They'll
a past
and others live their moments like that moment was their last
but I just sit here waste my time watching taxis drive by
and wish them well.
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