on ? ayyayoaii lets's ..until it's over, bring your body closer, one more shot and it's over ayaaayyoa put your hands above, put your hands up high see
can see So high, so high So high, it's all a mystery to me So high, so high So high, yeah you gotta believe me So high, so high...
high Getting high I could have you if I wanted I wouldn't even have to try Saved you if I longed to You didn't wanna see me by Gettin high Gettin high
the maze Tell me, isn't that strange? You bleed to get there, you were ready You were ready, to be a bird in a golden cage Sweat is breaking on my brow
a lesson Here he comes, look out Sweat on the brow And a tap on the phone And lives are on the line Pick up the briefcase On a high speed chase Breathin
: Baby-O You I Dig Like-a the most ooh really big Love the shape of your brow Love your ooh Love your ah, Love your wow Baby-O Tell Me True Could you
: Sonnet I Dreaming from my tower in the air Higher than the trees surrounding close Wondering if men would find me fair, Footsteps down below break
to crucify step aside or get behind me i wish someone would get behind me And the hill so very high does not give comfort And the sweat upon your brow
to crucify Step aside or get behind me I wish someone would get behind me And the hill so very high Does not give comfort And the sweat upon your brow
ears Rolling high and mighty traps Pounced with fire on flaming roads Using ideas as my maps We'll meet again soon I said ??? me heated brow Ah but I
2010 not 1864, Ah yeh we come so far, So I drive around town hard top and it's off Ah and my tribeca loft with my high brow art And my high yellow broad
: There was a warm wind with the high tide on the south of the hill. When a young girl went a-walking and I followed with a will. ``Good day to you
gave them brandy But most of all I gave them time My well is deep, the water pure The streams are fed by mountain lakes I cleaned the brow of many a soldier
demons in as we moved from town to town It's hard to be a princess in the States when your skin is brown And mama smoothed my worried brow as I leaned
this nameless place Lyin' restless in a heavy bed. Tell me straight out if you will Why must you torture me within? Why must you come down off your high
Rollin' high and mighty traps Pounced with fire on flaming roads Using ideas as my maps "We'll meet on edges, soon," said I Proud 'neath heated brow.
