Lyrics:
dream is so deep
Shout to the wind and let
Lady Babylon touch yourself
Who can be right and who can be wrong
How the time hunts your life
Great secret is
dump
To all the black police: I want to see you bleed
Nigga ya still a nigga that's on the wrong team
Sometime I hate the world want to kill up
obligations
And the ties that you have
We've been meeting here every day
And since this is our last date together
I want to hold you just one more time
When you
what's going on
What's going on
Ya, what's going on
Ah, what's going on
In the mean time
Right on, baby
Right on
Right on
Father, father,
what's going on
What's going on
Ya, what's going on
Ah, what's going on
In the mean time
Right on, baby
Right on
Right on
Father, father,
too late
I was acting as if you were lucky to have me
Doin' you a favor, I hardly knew you were there
But then you were gone, and it all was wrong
far
Everybody won't you sing along
'cause this is Andy's song
He's short and stoned and he's never on time
He ain't been laid since 1989
He's got a lisp
I surrender to your logical sense
Where bad and good are black and white
Where it's easy to point out who is wrong
Who's to be damned and who is
put me here?
Don't get me wrong, I'm not complaining.
I don't know what's gonna happen next,
But my faith's in you.
You've gotten me this far.
My life
what's going on
What's going on
Ya, what's going on
Ah, what's going on
In the mean time
Right on, baby
Right on
Right on
Father, father,
the time
as long as silly people rule the world
this advice can't be so wrong
express it with your body
dance with your brain
speak with your heart
you
Once upon a time there was
Something good and something strong
Although it sometimes might seem wrong
We must once more return to dust
Reject those
asking for the world
how many times must we tell each other lies
And separate our lives
I wonder what went wrong
I'm not askin' for that much
Just open
son,
But you done me wrong,
Now I'm a walking time bomb,
Bang.
Sky land scraper paper fly underground to me,
Sky land scraper paper fly over land
something more I know
Something more
Thousands of voices cry out
In the night
Tells you what's wrong and what's right
Never before have you felt such
like what you say. they'll shut you off like a tv. and if you do something wrong or write an intelligent song. they'll throw it all away. everyone just
You always tried to be so nice
But always got it wrong
Day by day you played your games with me
But there's no way you'll win
But the time has
Kids are caught going the wrong way Mindstraights tapping you
Worried in a flurry about the clout and kids capping you
Only thirteen another
the blues
How ya gonna make some time
When all you got is one thin dime
And one thin dime won't even shine your shoes
They say that I won't last too
arms restin
On two breasts, we by the pound when it comes time for sessions
Morgan Cannon suits, cold hard boots
Crazy loot, rollin in Acura coupes
There was a time
When plans were my religion.
A world of schemes,
925 dreams prediction
But I confess, got into a mess
'Cause all my days run
will say
she's hooked, can't get enough
they'll turn away, you'll hear them say that girls she's just a slot
don't get me wrong i don't really want
started seein things
All the wrong in this world, taught me not to believe in things
Not even man, cause we all change daily
Best friends be tryin to bring
matter how much heartache we go through
I love you, I'm the only thing I'll hold against you
I know it'd be just like the first time that I held you
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