Hey Mr ting-a-ling steel guitar man Play me some lonesome as sad as you can My baby has left me for some other man Play on Mr ting-a-ling steel guitar
can get very unpleasant for the saboteur. uh oh, I'm dancin with myself again. it's fun with the right music. you like to be me when other people
; in her room in her bed in her body I was in Paradise." I am awake in the sound of roses and a young girl's voice. We are drowning in the approaching shadows
look over your shoulder We stay Pit Bossing, flossing, they can't hold us Soldiers stay strapped What's a war if you can't shoot back and lay the other
[Chorus: Mr. Shadow] Now what am I to do Hoes wanna do me, foes wanna do me in Now what am I to do On the streets with the war, and shit you ain't known
[Mr. Lil' One (talking)] Aight, here we go Oh yeah... triple sixin Mr. Lil' One, GPA And that mothafucka Shadow [Mr. Lil' One] Comin through my return
a Mother Fucker [Mr. Shadow] If somebody got drama (what) Tell em to bring it on And let them silly sons of bitches know you ain't alone You got your shadow
The days are being borrowed Follow me the Shadow Through the valley of the lost You play the game of life So you have to pay the cost [Repeat 2x] [Mr. Shadow
Shadow The Mayhem Click Comin' at you once again, let the Mayhem begin [Mr. Shadow] Que Hubole 2-0-3 otravez en tu area Causando desmadre, Ponte Trucha [Verse One: Mr
Yeah Mr. Shadow up in this one From SD to LA it's the Pocos Pero Locos way Somos pocos pero locos better act like you know it 105.9 FM on your radio
youse a ill motherfucker" 'Cause I made it look like they both killed each other And I'm out (Mr. Sandman bring me a good dream) (Mr. Sandman bring me
One kid from Brooklyn The other from Queens Met on a crosstown train They cut from class, and they both agreed A bottle down at Coney's all they need
We are two shadows moving on a wall Two characters both weak and strong We chant and we dance, we draw ourselves in Then we run from each other again
Schaefer, you must forgive me for calling so late, but I really feel it's my duty. It's about Mr. Gillis ... You do know a Mr Gillis? Well, exactly how
REPORTERS.) REPORTER #1 Do you have a statement for us, Mr. Washington? REPORTER #2 What do you think of these Negro renegades, Mr. Washington? BOOKER
it took so long but now I'm moving on now that you are gone. A half-full or half-empty shell I was in a nebulous state a shadow of my former self which
radio Hello Mr. Racecar driver You know I'm watching you too In the trauma room brain dead Still you went faster Now your # means nothing Mr. Nickel
can?t take it away No they can?t take it away No they can?t take it away It seems I was oblivious to it I didn?t see you lurking in the shadows One