Lyrics:
dreams......(repeat))
a couple nights with my alarm set for ten I've gone
to sleep in my bed then woke up in the pentagon
in the basement, adjacent to the war room
by
On the first night, when I met you
You gave me a kiss
By the docks at the edge of Boston
You asked if I'd ever done this
And in my answer, I was
pull your finger tips along the edge of my hips
you will miss this
you will miss this shit when you cant get a hold of it
even i have never seen it
given without a price. Glory gnawed clean from the hands that feed. The world is at your finger tips tear it apart. Rip and cut until the view is clear
ooooooh!
you got me like oh oh
you got me like oh oh
Oh now, now what is this
From my toes to my finger tips
Make it quick for me to get my fix, oh oh
this too become passe
You don't need to open your mouth for me to read your lips
I can follow the language displayed on your finger tip
They don't
I shake inside
Trying not to let you know
I turn and walk away, away
I hear my name, fall from your lips
I feel a touch, your finger tips.
Wondering
On the first night, when I met you
You gave me a kiss
By the docks
At the edge of Boston
You asked if I'd ever done this
And in my answer
I was
another
Say some shit which my actions don't utter
You can point your finger at me call me the bad guy
Like Montana, yea I'm talking Tony
Friendly but don't
Get tight like a drum, like a shark bite
Like a fuck on a cold night
Draw spit from your lips to your finger tips
As we get to grips
No stress
come to wave or take pictures
To some benefactor ring on every broken finger
Or extends my wings to get clipped
I know the culture here is to stay
make her unfaithful like Jada (Ha)
Came so loud she be wakin' the neighbours
(Whoa)
Finger on the button but I don't play games
Bruh (Nah)
Love me so
Higly armed the white police
Are blowing away little knees
Crushed bones and finger tips
Are forming words on bleeding lips
Blue eyes are watching
It's the way you are that started all of this
It's the way you are, talking through your finger tips
I wasn't looking for trouble any more
Looks
Too far to reach I'll say.
She's on the tips of my fingers.
(He'll bless her heart one step at a time)
Don't let her fall. There will be no return.
swept along
The limb that trailed, the hand that failed, the bloody finger tips
Oh, the dreary rhythm of their song
They left us on the veldt-side,
By you
Everything she touch turns to gold
Powers out of my control
A night with her was just a dream but now
I've turned to gold
Just a night with
with funky bass-string plucks
And Talbott will keep it tight like Hollywood butt-tucks
The Five Fingers of Funk as prescribed by Dr. T.
Pete
Night
Night
Night
Night
Night
Night
Night
Night
Feel your finger tips on me
You want it and it's
Right there is your face
So baby if you come with mpe
Well I know that this is through
But I can feel you slipping through the tips of my fingers
All we ever had was a bad situation
Something about you that
once again you think this might be true
On my way to being a part of you
Tell me now and then you think this might come true
Just not today
A finger tip
ME HANGING
FROM YOUR CORPORATE LEDGES
BY MY FINGER TIPS WITHOUT A NET BELOW
THERE WAS A TIME WHEN THE MUSIC MATTERED
BUT THOSE DAYS SEEM LIKE A LONG
Time wasted building up a hatred
Chose to ignore the truth
Refused to face it
Hanging by the tips of fingers
For too long I let it linger
I
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