I had a dream of Unity Where we would work side by side But today I see that it's only me Just trying to get by Sometimes we strive, undeterred
A loose cannon on your shoulder You've got a strawberry on your hips And you've got some phantasmical images And you've got, you've got your rich
There's the image of a man Who commands a high opinion And he hides his hatred with a sheepish grin And beside him flanking closely Are the boisterous
You will all say that I am surely crazy Only an unrepentant pessimist whose thoughts should be detained But facts are sterile, not vulgar nor sublime
Yeah, they say there's a place free of trouble and care And you have to pass a test for to make it there It has something to do with a road that's
Long ago in a dusty village full of hunger, pain and strife a man came forth with a vision of truth and the way to a better life he was convinced he
I see a white haired man, he's got a suit on hand He's telling people how they're supposed to live Nobody's listening to the politician No matter what
Catch a shooting star and put it in your pocket And your pants will start on fire One bird in the hand, or two birds in the bush Neither do you any
Blood is a river, Flowing darkly amidst the tangled roots of the tall shining city Crazy flowing mantide migrations Engorge the big ventricle of heartbroken
Springs She's so lovely like a melody So baby, won't you come and jam with me? [Chorus x2] And she was so cool Like the other side of a pillow So baby
Intro: Jermaine Dupri B Side, B side, ha, check it So So Def ... Bad Boy ... collaboration The Notorious BIG in the house We got Da Brat in the house
I write the B-sides That make a small portion of the world cry I like the seaside And singing songs that make you not wanna die Throw a stone into the
i couldnt think of what to say we had an arugement today i wish that we could still be friends why do you always have to make me out to be the one that
Why can you read me like no one else? I hide behind these words but I'm coming out I wish I kept them behind my tongue I hide behind these words but
changing our ways, taking different roads Then love, love will tear us apart again [x4] Why is the bedroom so cold Turned away on your side? Is my timing
