Common ruse, dirty face, pretty noose is pretty hate, and I don’t like what you got me hanging from.
Smack, crack, bushwhacked, tie another one to your back, baby. Hey kids, rock and roll, nobody tells you where to go, baby.
Take me now baby here as I am. Pull me close, try and understand. Desire is hunger is the fire I breathe. Love is a banquet on which we feed.
Get up in the morning slaving for bread sir, so that every mouth can be fed, poor me Israelites.
Who took the bomp from the bompalompalomp? Who took the ram from the ramalamadingdong?
We go together baby, and if we do, yeah I’ll be your weakness baby, and get to you.
Brothers front, they say the Tribe can’t flow, but we’ve been known to do the impossible like Broadway Joe.
Tall buildings shake, voices escape singing sad, sad songs.
Well, I’ll be darned, shiver me timbers yo, head for the hills! I picked a weeping willow, and a daffodil.
In this world today, there ain’t nobody to thank. Just blame it on the kids and toss ‘em in the tank.
It starts out easy, something simple, something sleazy, something inching past the edge of reserve. Now through the lines of the cheap venetian blinds, your car is pulling off of the curb.
And would you cry if I told you that I lied? And would you say goodbye, would you let it ride?
We question one accessory: don’t think the piece is necessary. We agree you’re dressed to kill, but wonder if you will.
Lump lingered last in line for brains, and the one she got was sorta rotten and insane. Small things so sad that birds could land – is lump fast asleep or rockin’ out with the band?
Once I had a love and it was a gas, soon turned out had a heart of glass. Seemed like the right thing, only to find mucho mistrust, love’s gone behind.
Something in the way she never looks my way, I’m in love, I’m in love.
Well, I’ve got a fever, I’m a non-believer, I’m in a state of grace, for I am the Caesar, I’m gonna seize the day.
Music is a world within itself, with a language we all understand, with an equal opportunity for all to sing, dance, and clap their hands.
Walking like a man, hitting like a hammer, she’s a juvenile scam. Never was a quitter, tasty like a raindrop, she’s got the look.
Stop, the love you save may be your own! Darling, take it slow or someday you’ll be all alone.
First got it when he was six, didn’t know any tricks. Matter fact first time he got on it, he slipped.
I’ve kissed mermaids, rode the El Niño, walked the sand with the crustaceans. Could find my way to Mariana on a wave of mutilation.
So give me your hands, your hearts, I’m ready! There’s only one direction.
Time to take a ride, time to take it in a midnight eye. And if you want to go, get on below.
Yeah, I been struggling my whole life, yeah. I pour it up and get my soul right, yeah.
I don’t want to hear it – all you do is talk about you. I don’t want to hear it, ‘cause I know that none of it’s true.
Want to measure my size? I rise above the norm, the urban icon ridin’ on the eye of the storm, fool.
Said woman take it slow, and it’ll work itself out fine. All we need is just a little patience.
It was all a dream, I used to read Word Up! magazine, Salt-n-Pepa and Heavy D up in the limousine.
I’ve come on a few years from my Hollywood highs, the best of the last, the cleanest star they ever had.
I challenge any opponent who want to smoke – we can pull ‘till our voice get lower than Tone Loc.
Guys you know you better watch out – some girls are only about that thing, that thing, that thing.
Give us a kiss and maybe we can go out – it’s hard to miss you when you follow us about.
My soul is sound when I’m in my hometown, yeah, and no place I’d rather be.
Watching the people get lairy, it’s not very pretty I tell thee – walking through town is quite scary.
Johnny’s in the basement, mixin’ up the medicine. I’m on the pavement, thinkin’ about the government.
In she came with the same type game, the type of girl giving out the fake cell phone and name.
I feel so alone – gonna end up a big ol’ pile of them bones.
We are kids, we play punk rock ‘n roll. If we didn’t, we got no soul.
There must be lights burning brighter somewhere, got to be birds flying higher in a sky more blue.
Shut up, kiss me, hold me tight.
It’s supposed to be about fun and gettin’ the pain out, but it’s all about clout and popping them chains out.
Skydive naked from an aeroplane, or a lady with a body from outer space.
Time goes by so slowly for those who wait – no time to hesitate.
There is no morphine, I’m only sleeping. There is no crime to dreams like this.
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We are stardust, we are golden, we are billion-year-old carbon, and we’ve got to get ourselves back to the garden.
I’m a lexicon devil with a battered brain, and I’m lookin’ for a future, the world’s my aim.
I’ve been crowned the King of Id, and Id is all we have, so wait to hear my words and they’re diamond sharp.
What I like about you, you hold me tight. Tell me I’m the only one wanna come over tonight, yeah.
Sell your soul and sign an autograph – big bang baby, it’s a crash, crash, crash.
This love that I tell now feels lonely as hell from this padded prison cell.
Just when things seemed the same, and the whole scene is lame, I come and reign with the unexplained for the brains ‘til things change.
We sail tonight for Singapore. Don’t fall asleep while you’re ashore. Cross your heart and hope to die, when you hear the children cry.
But if you’ve lost your faith in love and music the end won’t be long. Because if it’s gone for you then I too may lose it and that that would be wrong.
You know, I’ve made mistakes. I’ve had my ups and downs, my ins and outs, my share of bad breaks. But when it’s all been said and done, I raise my beer and I swear, “God, it’s been fun!”
You got the touch, you got the power. When all hell’s breaking loose, you’ll be riding the eye of the storm.
The city breathing, the people churning, the conversating. The price is what?
It’s only human nature, pollutes temptation. We have reserved bookings for the fathers of our nation.
He told you he loved you, well that’s just a lie. I don’t need possession to satisfy my mind.
If I die tomorrow, what did I do today? You want fresh air? You won’t find it this way.
I want to live, I want to give. I’ve been a miner for a heart of gold.
Someday love will find you, true love won’t desert you. You know that I still love you, though we touched and went our separate ways.
People say I’m the life of the party ‘cause I tell a joke or two. Although I might be laughing loud and hearty deep inside I’m blue.
Every time I come here I’m not sure what to say. I know it should be easy but it never seems that way.
Ain’t nothing changed: everyone still want the Benz and the Range, everybody still want the gems and the chains.
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I hear a voice calling, calling out for me. These shackles I’ve made in an attempt to be free.
I’m through with romance, I’m through with love, I’m through with countin’ the stars above.
It’s dark and eerie and it’s really late, come on kids don’t hesitate.
When you hear the music, you make a dip into someone else’s pocket and then make a slip.
To everyone out there, who’s a little different, I say damn a magazine, these is God’s fingerprints.
Don’t drink, don’t smoke, what do you do? Subtle innuendos follow – there must be something inside.
Can I rise? And get to the laugh, through the cries. While I’m alive, the projects, the hood through my eyes.
Like a desert sun that burns my skin, I’ve been waiting for her for so long.
I’ve been waiting so long to be where I’m going, in the sunshine of your love.
We are tired of your excuse. Try to stop us – it’s no use!
Free your mind and the rest will follow. Be color blind: don’t be so shallow.
Warning is come upon your heels – feel your dreams slip away.
Anyone can tell you there’s no more road to ride. Everyone will tell you there’s no place to hide.
You shouldn’t try to look so good if you don’t wanna be misunderstood.
But I gotta think twice before I give my heart away. And I know all the games you play because I played them, too.
Oh, you know her, would you look at that hair.
My posse come quick, because my posse got velocity.
Well, I heard the news, there’s good rockin’ tonight.
I don’t know where I’m going, but I sure know where I’ve been.
I used to walk in the shade with those blues on parade.
You could have a bumper car, bumping. The amusement never ends.
Watching the parade with pinpoint eyes full of smoldering anger.
As the day grows dim, I hear you sing a golden hymn.
Faster than the speed of light, she’s flying, trying to remember where it all began.
Well, it’s all right – we’re going to the end of the line.
I won’t play ball, won’t do as I’m told. I’d rather be a square peg in a round hole.
I’m not gonna get too sentimental like those other sticky valentines.
Maybe these maps and legends have been misunderstood.
Yeah, smokestack lightning. Don’t you hear me calling?
Waitress, can I get a vodka martini with a twist of sub-lime? Thank you.
Could this be true? It all comes down to you.
It’s pure pop joy, pure joy joy. Okay?
Come on and get the minimum, before you open up your eyes.