Lyrics:
dance real funky and the band plays like a jungle fire
Circus town's on the live wire
And the strong man Samson lifts the midget
Little Tiny Tim, way
dance real funky and the band plays like a jungle fire
Circus town's on the live wire
And the strong man Samson lifts the midget
Little Tiny Tim, way
The sound of the waves on the embankment
A phone in my left pocket
I'm leaving, you're staying
A forgotten city by me
You're so beautiful, my dream hasn't
a hole in your heart
You live with the heartache
Cope with the pain
In the eye of the hurricane
A ballerina on a wire
Dancing on the borderline
Dancing
an OZ of that love that bring
I could live in your touch or just die in you arms
Your embrace is the jewel. Better yet, it's a charm
It's the way that you
the wild fire
Save me from the fire
Hanging by a live wire
Save me from the fire
See, a man is just a man without someone to know
And there ain't no use for
the time ends
It's the night that you'll live by my side
Night shining through the purple skies
It's a melody for broken hearts
Memories lost
You've lost
Whoa, oh oh
Whoa, oh oh
Whoa, oh oh
Whoa, oh oh
Relight our fire
We'll find our way
And time heals all things
A little day by day
What I'm about to say next best describes you
Toxic is Used to describe a person who is tainted
By a subconscious malevolence or psychosis
That
Hard times spit through the wire what Ye did for the people
Patient fortitude everything positive wrote for the sequel
I been laying low staying in
on an island
My bitch a trophy no Heisman
Lil bitch I'm drippin' no geyser
Lil bitch you trippin' no wires
But I love the excitement
I love when lil baby ride it
that'll be with you later
It'll shake you the way he takes off like a shot
You need a bit of
Ooooh...Shock Treatment
Gets you jumping like a real live wire
slidin' board
I'm a live wire, hula hoop barb wire
Run through hell with gasoline draws on
You can't mute me put the pause on
My guns shoot like
it right young scrap don't even try it boy (boy)
You rather slide down the razor blade slidin' board
I'm a live wire, hoolahoop barb wire
Run
make a few parties, and
just kinda live it up again.
So I packed up my car, and then I called my Mom in Tennesee, and told her what
I planned
and just kinda live it up again
So I packed up my car and then I called my Mom in Tennessee
And told her what I planned to do she said, "Son, are you comin'
Now its copper by the pound (pound)
Wire by the inch (inch)
Got a check on the first
And its gone by the fifth (yeah)
Scrap or Die Nigga
And you
I want old love, the kind that takes years
To turn to gold, love, burnished and seared
On the high wire, by rain, wind and sun
With the hard times
forever gonna fight as one
Oh Vladimir why
You can try, but you're gonna end up getting splattered and killed
By any man that is real
Right to snuff you,
playing with the fire
Shocked by the voltage
VS the live wire
Dont look for my retire
Im sharper than a razor blade
Release a song then meditate
The crowd
live wires standing in the dark
And waiting for this spark to
Leave us behind
Animated prisons of
Your labor of love
We won't let you get away this time
horrible forest
For a little lass snatched from Kansas
Snatched by tornado came forward
Poured a little drop of oil on his joints
She heard his voice time
up
Yeah this is it
Live your life
All the time
No matter what
Before these wires
Trip you up
Stay alive
Pull the plug
We're better off
With no strings
Computers are taking over
Replacing us with them
I have never seen such madness
Accelerating so fast
In a cradle
We've been put it
By our creations
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