floating in your room To the songs of classic jazz, flowing all night long As long as we're leading our lives It's music that still makes us come out at
me We got older but we're still young We never grew out of this feeling that we won't give up Here we lay again on two separate beds Riding phone lines
strikes a nerve to spend some time with you I can?t stand to depend on the shadow I cast alone we should For the sake of making a statement let?s make
out making you proud So don't wait up, I'll be home soon I'm out of town for now You're what makes it home that I'll come back to "Make it a note to
do Is make a call and tell you the truth Sing the words in melody And hope that you'll believe me Here's another song for you So this one, this one makes
You make quite a lot for yourself One better than you dreamt But it's weighing down The sides of your mouth To an appearing frown There's more to it
actions have consequences And these are them" I'll be your friend in hell until then I despise you And I probably always will I can't afford to make
town are getting out of hand I?m sorry, I?m sorry about it At least you live to talk about it At least you've got your health At least they'd made you
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best of me we got older but we're still young we never grew out of this feeling that we wont give up here we lay again on two separate beds riding phone lines
were floating in your room to the songs of classic jazz flowing all night long. As fast as we're leading our lives, it's music that still makes us come out at
clock strikes a nerve to spend some time with you I can?t stand to depend on the shadow I cast alone we should For the sake of making a statement Let?s make
making you proud So don't wait up, I'll be home soon I'm out of town for now You're what makes it home that I'll come back to "Make it a note to
do is make a call and tell you the truth sing the words in melody and hope that you'll believe me here's another song for you so this one this one makes
s laid dormant since she?s gone At least you lived to talk about it At least you got your health At least it made you feel in love Oh well At least you
the mirror Cause his reflection makes the pain turn realer Times of Armageddeon, murder in mass amounts In this society where only gettin the cash counts I started
7. totally [MC Hammer] Kickin on the ave 'bout a quarter to 9 All the homies gettin blind in an eight ball line Now on this tip they started runnin at
Over Dre's Beats!!! Ran in the ladies room naked in a blanket At the banquet and started to spank it (AHHH!!) Came in the bank with a tank, fired a blank At