Lyrics:
Beautiful Dreamer, wake unto me,
Starlight and dewdrops are waiting for thee;
Sounds of the rude world heard in the day,
Lull'd by the moonlight
fuming, I've had it up to here
My days of paying dues are over, acknowledge me as in there (yeah!)
Head for the border, go get a taco
Watch me wreck it
was shaken, And the lanterns all burned low, I'd never thought we'd make it But we've twenty leagues to go So blow you southern trades And guide
What are you doing tonight?
Are you alone?
Thoughts of you come over my mind
I miss you to the bone
I'd like to come on over
Be in exile
Summer, Winter, Autumn and Spring
And were there more than twenty four hours a day
They'd be spent in sweet content dreaming away
When skies are grey,
Promises are like little diamonds
Promises are like little hearts
We meant to give away
I thought you'd want them back someday
I've kept them for you
each chin.
His twisted limbs like rubber stumps
Are waved in welcome say `Please join in.`
My grip must be flipping,
'Cause his handshake keeps
I never thought I'd find someone
But you came along and made me see
That you were the only one for me
Boy, I love you constantly
You are my
dance
Doin' a modern dance
Or maybe I should get a farm in southern France
Where the winds are wispy and the villagers dance
And you and I we'd
Look at all the people, all the people you know
Sitting with my back straight, it becomes hard to hear
Some people are crying; it becomes hard
John Stewart
I was hopin' that you'd come to me. It's plain that I can see that you are cryin', yes, you are cryin'.
Yeah, I have often lied
you can pull up the grub
Damn, it's cold as shit
Where are we goin' in from?
Boss said he'd let us in through this door
Well, where is he?
He
a movie that you'd hate
You'd say it
You were never one to hesitate
You were always first in line
So why would it be different for heaven?
But I got
on a Friday night
He figured he could see the world and buy a 4-wheel drive
If he'd join the army
Cause these are desperate times
Well he came back four years
(*talking*)
D-Gotti I'm home baby, we here to party
Bar better keep watching, they lil' mama twat
Cause we ain't turning down nothing, but our
is all I ever asked
'Cause what you don't understand is
I'd catch a grenade for you (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Throw my hand on a blade for you (yeah, yeah,
If I could fly
I'd fly away from here
Out of my window in the night
Where I'd be free
Out of my sleep in the night, I would fly
Where
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(How about a little harmonica?)
I've got my twelve sided die and I'm ready to roll with a wizard and my goblin crew.
My friends are comin' over
Some things are meant to be the way they're gonna be
'Cos you can't stop time or change history
Sometimes all you saw were the things you wanted
Where, where are we?
It got so misty I couldn't see
And as you lay your head
On this sunken bed
Do you regret me?
[Chorus]
Does my way destroy
they d-do it to my song
I'mma make you do a song, sick it to you a song
Fluents keep movin in the middle with pillows they chewing on
Other rappers
shift
Counting out coins, he leaves them arranged
In neat lines and circles and arcs
She just stares at the tip that spells out her name
And ideas are
I think we have an emergency
I think we have an emergency
If you thought I'd leave then you were wrong
'Cause I won't stop holding on
So are
And ideas are like stars
And yesterday pedaling down 4th Avenue
Between the stalls and the bookshops
The sepia tones of a lost afternoon
Cradled a curio
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