give thanks Falling down, born of ocean Found by man, lived on his own Lift a sail, tighten the knots Lift him up, barely breathing Falling down Do
: written by Crowded House I'm really close tonight And I feel like I'm moving inside her Lying in the dark And the think that I'm beginning to know
Be Down Talkin loud when I tell you be quiet you move the crowd Bustin rounds, activatin a riot, that's why I love you so No control, down to roll, unleash
Change your dungarees Smoking trees, getting cottonmouth, wild munchees Bowed down the block eating food at Luigi's Constipated... too much extra cheese Well anyway, while I was cooling down
ninety-four Limp opened the show for you Rocked the crowd better and stole the whole show from you Took your motherfuckin DJ and stole him too So you fall
was thinkin' to himself, Maybe down in Mexico or a picture up on somebody's shelf. But then the crowd began to stamp their feet and the house lights
was thinkin' to himself, "Maybe down in Mexico or a picture up on somebody's shelf." But then the crowd began to stamp their feet and the house lights
damn thing funny Hand me down food and hand me down clothes A rockabilly past of which nobody knows Makes his home all over the place He goes to sleep by falling down
ll be watching you. Everything that you do As we start, rehearsing every scene The words to everything We realize that the crowd is listening And then the tears, fall down
: (feat. Usher) Hey, hey Hey what's happenin' e'erybody I hope they get my good side You know I gotta look good when I walk out the house You know I
ass down Let it be known when I roll around town If ya girl lost then she bout to be found When I rock and roll make your boy fall out Teddy pants on
impressing the crowd, only a boy. Rock'n' Roll was in my brain, Eddie Cochrane running through my brain. Skin tight trousers in council houses, the unemployment
crazy one's clockin' The rhythm - to shake the house downy down Bounce to the ounce is sound the crown The man - the enemy - Public King - no thing All fall
leavin Panama red, holdin 52 hands for ransom My man Johnny Handsome, itchin to cancel 'em I'm like hold up, wait a minute, let's get down to buisness
s the Meth in the house! Ha, yeah, break it down. [Xzibit] When it's all said in done, we gon' be on top Cause we don't stop, now, lock it down, hit
seat Just because I curse the beat E hits the fader and the crowd is lit I start bustin' off some new shit The stage is so smokey that I almost fall
doing fine Doing fine, doing fine, doing fine Sitting in my glass house I am sitting in my glass house I am sitting in my glass house I am, I am, oh
cellulite Ham on, ham on, ham on whole wheat, all right My zippers bust, my buckles break I'm too much man for you to take The pavement cracks when I fall down
