Lyrics:
a toy
Oh please me give me something I enjoy
What do I do I think she's coming over here
I ask my friends but they think I had too many beers
But I
But playa don't you know you outta line that shit is weak
And fightin' over broads will get you killed up in these streets
You running round here
no not by you darlin'
I know love's demanding
Live and learning every day
But never understanding
Shattered dream and memories of you
Left hanging
and the wee girl I do adore
So I thought it fit to take a trip, strange lands for to explore
Now the night before I went away I was walking over Brockagh
What is this he sees
All through history
He has been watching over the lands
Now he just sees tragedy
All the worldâ??s misery
Are as plain
was no chance
Then you appeared right in front of me
I got to thinking
Loneliness sinking
I felt the cloudiness come over me
Now darling, I don't
time to think it over, slower
You're only getting older
Take all day
Let your rationale rash away
Meanwhile, ill stay, imprisoned by your mistakes
So, when you select your man, make sure that you respect your man
And vise verse over wise, you need to stop and check your man
Men respect your women
There's a light bulb dangling from string
It's slowly swaying up over my head now
As I jot down the words that'll never be sung
And wait for my
the edge of an old rusty bridge
And down in the water is the house where we were raised
And over where the trees and gardens used to be
Are remnants
As I rode ashore from my schooner close by
A girl on the beach sir I chanced to espy
Her hair it was red and her bonnet was blue
Her place
of shots.
I took the meeting with that pimp named Paul,
Stabbed in the heart and watched him fall,
Went looking for my angel all over the place,
I found
nothing at all,
Make me sit by the phone?
All I ever wanted was to be your only one
All I ever get was heartache, tears, and blood
All I ever do
taken by angels from me.
Alone with books (hey that's me!), harbinger of death visiting me.
I said, "Can I help you, evil prophet? If you got a problem,
wonder if these epiphanies will kill me
Creeping out of the deep, dark, corners of the real me
Lost moments of speech, snatched away by the wind
I
be over by now, but it won't stop
Thought that I would self destruct, but I'm still here
Even in my years to come, I'm still gon' be here
I'm
Full of dreams you overslept
In keeping with the quiet through the walls I crept
I walked on tip-toes sent darkness swirling over all
The kitchen
In
There's nothing really like a French blues
Blown by an unknown soldier in you
To all your regrets and you rouse
I'll meet you down there when I try
And do
I fell asleep in the chair by the fireplace
And I woke up in the kitchen sink
With an umbrella full of holes overtop my head and
I fell asleep
And spreading all over the place
A bleeding culture
A dying nation
When the money controls the tide
We won't get another chance this time
We won't get
The worst is over
We went the fast way out
You can see the marks left on my clothes
From where she came undone
You want me to hurt like you,
the shadows you won't find peace
(I believe) We live in a dreamworld, it's over now
I'll take your hand, our time is sure to come
On broken wings I try
for air, trying to breathe
While being put down by me
While thinking
Oh so hard to just stay alive
Treading over time
While I'm slowly dying
I
surely go
This pillar of sleep orbited
By thousands of delicate thoughts that will surely go
These satellites fleeced at the door
Comprised of the reason
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