My eyes watch God from a place Where times is hard, hard times we embrace Everybody want a yard 'cause yard means space Being broke is odd and leaves
Yo Electric! Wire! Hustle! Flower Electric! Wire! Hustle! Flower Electric! Wire! Hustle! Flower Electric! Wire! Hustle! Flower Electric! Wire! Hustle
Yeah The war zone Who you fighting for? It's like funk to rhythm and punk to rock Loud like shot that come from a glock Pick up your mind, run from the
Let's do it now, it's me and you Close my eyes Erotica, I'm seein' you Listen to me wishin' I could be with you To share my love and ecstasy with you
listen to silence than you holla Borrowed your persona from the late that made dear mama My realness is the armor that I wear up in this boy For truth you're a decoy Common
She rested her head upon my chest Sensed liberation in between breaths Wonder if sex is what she found it in Peace, found it laying down with men Wasn
we have to achieve We must believe believe believe Into a certain degree Just like the wheat you need to feed you Man this circus won't cease It just
anyone we've used more that most. Feelings from the heart that have been distorted and mocked, Thrown around in the spectacle, the grand social circus
was my way or the highway Hit the road with the Beastie Boys and toured Europe with Kanye Gotta thank 'em for the love on the album I knew out on "Electric Circus
more that most. Feelings from the heart that have been distorted and mocked, Thrown around in the spectacle, the grand social circus. * Up against
to achieve We must believe, believe, believe into a certain degree I'm just like the wheat you need to feed you Man this circus won't cease It just
We've got electric light - electric sight Electric mother river You float on down from town to town where they Think they are in a certain charge Moody
was my way or the highway Hit the road with the Beastie Boys and toured Europe with Kanye Gotta thank 'em for the love on the album, I knew out on 'Electric Circus
we've used more that most. Feelings from the heart that have been distorted and mocked, Thrown around in the spectacle, the grand social circus. *