So many people tried to help me on my way So little time and there's still so much left to say There's no explaining all the things that I've been through
Life is just a lonely highway I'm out here on the open road I'm old enough to see behind me But young enough to feel my soul I don't wanna lose you baby
Ne plus penser a rien Ne plus penser du tout Attendre que le matin Pointe son nez tout d'un coup Passer le jour a ne rien faire S'offir le droit de
I dont wanna try to love without you That just doesn't seem right But i can see your minds made up And i'm just too tired to fight Well I dont really
(Tom Shapiro, Steve Bogard) I thought I felt you touch my cheek this morning But I must've been dreaming And in the middle of the night without a
Merry without a slapstick mavericks plugged directly to 3rd rail surges Piss on electric mayhem through city commuter circuits Oooh child, raises oddity, son of a circus
it, perfect lemme see u twerk it, break it on purpose, shake like u nervous, jerk it twerk it, up down strap around, act like an animal turn into a circus, Dig
you're barely breathin What is your purpose? What is the sense of competin? You're just a Ringling Brother who runs with a circus And it's only peanuts
'm just a dreamer Non-believers microscopic like ameobas Runnin out of phony acts, be at the underground spots when you need us Defeat the purpose of the circus
[Verse 1:] Pack the bags It's time to leave before I find myself a purpose Run the hands across the life, sometimes it's just a circus I hope she still
in a redneck's house I could have ya brain cells spinnin quicker than Sprewell's Ya female e-mailin me all ya details I don't dig up dirt, I shake the
stopped in and I flashed my roll I told her she could have all of my dough She turned around, and with a fround She said this ain't no circus and I don
line always the same, you aint have to look hard. We wickedly kick it, inflict it, you get it, get with it and dig we don't preach it flat, cause some
[G. Tipton, K.K. Downing] Don't speak to me of morality Justice wrong or right You dig up the dirt ignore the hurt And spit out all your lies Conscience
Caught a glimpse of madness Virtual circus It's a long way down Hollow no protection Kick You can scream Walk your wicked way Never getting what you
hope though don't bother calling for help, it will just cut short our conversation aloha once upon one time it's all going to be locked away (Circus
your truck Turn the music up We gonna get into this SONOGRAM. jam by One Be Lo called Unparalleled 'Cause no body does it like the SUB, you dig? [Verse
to astound this your business This year beat, you see, I already quist it I gave it a test for the rhyme lynguistics Honey wanna kiss, gotta remove the lipstick I dig