His sneakers torn in the hour When the homeless move their cardboard blankets And the new day is born Folded in his backpack pocket The questions that
Questions Questions, things we gotta know! Every thing from... Are you real To how you make it snow! Answers Answers never seem to come Why do people
questions c'mon The questions (WHAT?) it's the questions boy It's the questions (hah) it's the questions yeah Talkin bout the questions, it's the questions
I ain?t shit And maybe I?ll never be committed As long as I am living, trying to be a real man Questions, yeah The questions, yeah The questions, yeah The questions (Questions
shit? Yeah, Hangmen 3 All y'all done it, all y'all funny Shit can get ugly One man summit, always blunted Haters most wanted I live it, y'all flaunt it (Any questions
I feel like a grain of salt in the shaker But the day that I meet my maker Or the day that I see my undertaker you see All I have is too many questions
matter anyhow It's just that the thought of us so happy Appears in my mind as a beautifully mysterious thing Yes, it does now, baby Questions 67 and
Why? Why do these questions come to mind When the answer is s-s-so far away? The questions I ask myself everyday Why? Every time I reach for the sky
, make you feel good) I ain't askin' questions (Questions) I'm only here to do one thing (Only here, one thing baby) I ain't askin' questions (I ain't askin' questions
do? Why so many questions? What am I doing? I talk to myself... when there's no-one to talk to I wanna ask me a question: When am I gonna make it up
of Campania During the herculonious period? Who the fuck were those two other guys rhymin' on diary, word? Yo, I got a question, are all of you there? Question
of the unknown who have died Millions of the widows Mixed emotions The child's depression What is the answer ? To the questions To the questions
forever, but Where's your little red car Going to now? Forgetting myself Feeling blue My heart's ready to break Lovers Keep repeating These questions
Where are we going love? What are you feelin'? Now that I've caught my love My head is reelin' With the questions of a thousand dreams What you do and
to ya is to school ya Lesson by lesson (So many questions) The only way that I can bring it to ya is to school ya Lesson by lesson (So many questions
just got to have my time 'Cause I got to find a break in this action, else I'm gonna lose my mind So, don't ask me no questions And I won't tell you
bout hate In a way that is meant And you?ll ask these questions And you?ll ask these questions And you?ll ask these questions And you?ll ask these questions
the bend What's around the corner what's around the bend What's around the corner what's around the bend Questions upon questions upon questions