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ve suffered your silence. I've hit a brick wall I've taken my chances. I've taken the fall Will you answer ? Wishful thinking And when the answer comes I wish
's tragic And sometimes a shame Words were my bullits Emotion my gun I was a runner Now i'm on the run Sometimes i wish that you were dead That is because
back again CHORUS So I get by On wishful thinking That when you come home You'll want to stay Give me your hand Save me from sinking Another day Of wishful thinking
I Wonder Now How It Would Feel To Fall In Too Deep Never Even Questioning What's Real Put Aside Our Fragile Lives No Questioning Of Our Rights Why Can
too much too soon Am I foolishly dreaming Just baying at the moon Playing impossible visions like an elementary tune How I wish that I could realize my heart But it's only wishful thinking
world Just explodes, but that's just wishful thinking?- [1] - (Just hoping you'll be mine) Wishing it was true that we two could be lovers It's just wishful thinking
day Ooh Is it only wishful thinking? Tell me I'm not dreaming Or maybe you'll come back one day Ooh Is it only wishful thinking? Only wishful thinking
the bees, When the wind starts blowing from the East to the West; Maybe you'll be the one that I like best. Clouds start forming I can't complain, 'Cause I think
Get dough, never ask for dough, yo [CHORUS x2] We livin life day to day Surrounded by sheisty trife individuals Killers and criminals Watch your back, think
I'm inspired by my wonderous past You can't get it, got to earn hard Or hit the wall like Dale Earnhardt Like when I fish I think look what the worm caught
[VERSE 1] I'm askin Bush about restitution Till then we execute the execution With pressing and distribution Throw the fist for revolution With revolution
) [VERSE 1] Yo, I'm the doloist soloist Who got 'dro to twist, prefer the brew over Cris' To my independent women and my male chauvinists Throw your fist before you wish
[CHORUS] [DJ Supreme One cuts up] (On fire) (I heat it up) (I'm burnin up) (On fire) (Burn it up) (I'm burnin up) [VERSE 1] Everything I write is a
praise the black goddess We flawless, hot like June to August Come on [CHORUS] Be thankful for what you got Cause a hungry nigga's waitin to take yo spot Don't think