Lyrics:
Yeah, I'm giving it over
Music by Peter Furler and Steve Taylor / Lyrics by Steve Taylor
©©2002 Dawn Treader Music (admin. by EMI Christian Music
songs right there, Murders and Losfer Words, you
will not have heard anywhere else, even on the Live After Death offering, because it is not recorded
Dreams... And by the way that was off the new Maiden England video which we shall talk about in a
minute... you know, after a year you pushed it up to number
and the boys asked the local
radio station, or asked the ballroom dancers to come up and feature in the video. They did. Puuh, pretty
good isn't it? By the way
admit I been tempted by drugs
I admit that I just need a hug (I)
I admit the devil talk to me sometimes
But the devil is not who I trust (yeah, not who
heart or fill the void in my soul
I knew this shit from the start that this is how it would go
I'll live life untraditional and on the edge
It's time
This is the story of Joey
Who live next to Chloe
Who live down the street by the homies
Joey sold Crack and got caught by the police
His bail 10k
Money get longer that way, yeah
Keep the circle tight
Keep the circle... tight
Long live the family
Dinner reservations
Still victory laps when I run
Live from the centre of the universe, the galaxy of the galaxies, the reality of the realities, its the reality show. And here he is now, our host
Sadly I’m Not Steve Mcqueen,
I knew it, I just knew it, I knew that when I grew up I was gonna smell fresh peaches in the air, baked pavements
knees
Your ankles and pretty heels
Chased by French stick on wheels
What a hydraulic way to spend my time
And an attenuated bell to throw in polls
I'm
ego based in any way
These are things that people put up
To confuse you or distract you
From what it actually is at this
Point it's Michael Jordan time,
And ironically, when you do it that way
More people end up saved
I paved my way by scrapin' it
You ain't never seen a nigga
Like me, if you did
I guarantee they was
change the ways of those who once held reservations
What I'm sayin is
There's nowhere to run
There's nowhere to hide
If the bans pass then were comin for
Look
They say the universe, it works in a strange way
And it must be true because, we ain't from the same background or same place
But me
your tail light is blew, out
We know you're hidin' that Heidi Klum
On you another drug charge, homie, it's back inside for you
And just in case
an attack on
You? Is it control? Why do you
Need to have control over my
Life? because we’re not together?
Then why? Is
This being rewarded and praised by
I'm doing it my way
I took the law in my own hands
Here I am in the alleyway
A wad of cash in my pants
I get paid by a ten year old
He says he looks up
Senior Constable George Devine had been sleeping soundly when he was suddenly
woken by the sound of a galloping horse. It was Saturday, February 8
[Steve Austin]
Hi this is Steve Austin reporting live from San Diego, California
I'm here with two controversial rappers from the city
Lil' Rob
getting pass-ons, be by-gones
Nevertheless is definitely hit and hits are what we strive on
We feel this way every single day all day
So make way
Was
But I'll ensure the hood sings
The reservation and the city
Express of our dispossession
I ain't truly proud of either
But it's south side until
curious to know
how you, how you gonna approach the next shit?"
Say it's the same way I always do, not givin' a fuck
Million dollar maker, not a faker,
flies by
Cause it’s been a long time
We need 1 on 1 time
We’ve been needing to unwind for sometime now
Son you’ve got to get your shoes on
Mommy and I
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