What would you do? What would you do, If desperation called for you? What would you do? A big black cloud of smoke You can't crimp it by the jackal throat
Despite probable cause Despite ongoing tests We have reason to believe In your disappearance Sparkle, swivel, sparkle Stack of Government checks Stack
That night he hurt you bad In that green, pastel summer dress You'd die alone with the land A hollow head in its hands But everybody does that But with
I'll play dumb I'll play dead In your mausoleum Insectivorous Caught up in the cloth Wrapped up in the gauze Of your summer dress Highlights shimmering
A terrible man, A desperate attempt to make amends, Wrote a song for a girl Who could not, but just imagine About something he read once About static
They don't know you Maybe they do They don't have the evidence They ain't got the proof Black camera Black camera They never been through What you been
You're a righteous woman Let the breeze brush off your back Summer's salty fingertips My woman, let the meaning dislocate We are tongues and shoulder
I have dreamed I've dreamed your image I've begun to believe You have ceased to exist In the tangible world The blistering humming We sleep Thousands
First thing I wanna say is I came in the door nineteen eighty four Paint on the wall, got chased by the law Once got soul in the place full of flows
[ CHORUS ] (2X) Man, you win some, lose some They run the gamut from hilarious to gruesome In my life I done caught some and threw some And I done been
I was up and out my mothers house at 17 Been a grown ass married man ever since Family reunions, I'm talked about but never seen Cause I learned that
[ CHORUS ] You just don't know what you do to me If you would just give me a chance then I'm sure you'll see, baby You just don't know what you do to
Who's to blame for the state I'm in I play my cards but somehow I can't win [Verse 1] Listen when life leaves you beaten up Don't lay around in it, hurry
I'm home Uh, yeah They always ask me, ' Ali, what you so angry for man? Why you always so upset? ' I tell 'em ' Shit, theres a thin line between anger
(We'd like to capture your minds right now) (What you say) (Take you a little bit higher) (What you say) (3X) [ VERSE 1 ] I like the snares loud enough
My brothers in the plight Who ain't got your head right Too many people shed blood For us not to shed light We hot we dead right We drop we take
Yo it's the Ox in the flesh, of course I'm fresh Yes, I'm livin' for the funk like I was Lord Finesse Last night I screamed till I lost my voice I guess
"We have a small disturbance at Lake Street in Chicago, some young men fighting Could we get some cars to go and check that out please?" A young man