Over the day I would listen I would play And far beyond the dawn you left a message of slight alarm So all the answers came and how they ran me down
Please drop the gun Drop it
You fly in I die and you call to me Southbound and I'm down and lost In the sea but I'm coming round I'm free as a bird I'm coming down I'm free as
So some are in color Some are black and white And if you ask me if I'm going, well... I might say "I might" But not today The same happened to you The
At almost any time there's too much on my mind So much it makes it hard to think And just like most any day the same things come my way And after all
This place can blow my mind But I come here every time I little left of undefined But running on alkaline It looked good from far away Could it be could
Line them up make them stand Let the people countermand Reaching for the upper hand Casting lots to rule the fairyland War is love, war is hell And
A written guaranty No, don't need it. well, might need it yeah A home in germany A perfect forgery A colored history Well I threw my flag in the wishing
Passed your house the other day Had to turn and look away I guess there's nothing left to say You don't need me anyway Didn't stop to wonder why It
Alive just like a little song Then end it always comes along sometime I can laugh I can cry I'm an angel or a devil I can live I can die I'm an angel
I crossed the line I picked the vine And I had the wine that left me full Tripped on a wire Fell in the fire And caused a blaze inside my skull Oh storybook
jelly if you gone dance with me tonight I don't think they ready for that jelly for them boys I don't think they ready for that jelly for them boys I
Dam!) This is my jam (Jam!) Keep me partyin till the AM Y'all don't understand Make me throw my hands in the ayer, a-ayer, ayer, a-ayer [Verse 2: Flo
all my partnas cut, all my partnas tight we gonna get kill, leys get fried tonight and we can get blitz and jam some Bone and we can jam that Street Military
with 2nd Hand sec, this on? 2nd Hand Smoke, yeah yeah 2nd Hand Smoke Alright ladies and gentlemen prepare yourself This is Twiztid, 2nd Hand Smoke You
the letter "J" like... (SUNG) "J", Joe, wearing jeans Got himself a pocket full of jelly beans "J", Joe, jeans, and his jelly beans Hey, let's sing a song about "J" (SPOKEN) Man #2
go all my partnas cut, all my partnas tight we gonna get kill, leys get fried tonight and we can get blitz and jam some Bone and we can jam that Street
