maybe one day But until that day I try and try to turn away from my own take But another day, another minor mistake One day, I'm just waiting Your shadow, your shadow
until that day I try and try To turn away from my own take But another day, another minor mistake One day, I'm just waiting Oh, your shadow, oh, your shadow
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forever his corner of meadow, Saw one hot June day a dusty old pedlar Footsore and weary look round him for shadow. "Come my weary friend and lay your
was ridin', Raced over to your house faster than a bolt of lightnin'... Parked on the sidewalk, but just when I looked up, I saw another shadow was inside of your
job at a chain restaurant , where there were refugees from various states who had been similarly duped. We are the suckers, not the natives. It was a hot June
days and confused, cant make your own desicion cause your mind has been abused. Used, now you try to make your own choice, you try to open your mouth but you aint got your
of my memory left you panic strickin leathal from the thought even sicker with the written A victim of the phoneticly inclined your aware of your wack
June Hid her face and did not see Black sun rising over Tiananmen Square And Wang Wei Lin, you remember him All alone he stood before the tanks A shadow
thing that keeps me hanging on Who will pray for Junior when I?m gone Suffer the children This is my plea Oh Lord could you keep him In the shadow of your
your shadow, oh Hey? ?Cause this June bug?s in love with my heart And all for the sake of that blood red moon stars all night I want to be in your shadow
(feat. Big June, Mr. Shadow) [Big June] Yeah What's happening It's your motherfucking boy Low Profizile here every dizay Straight up Bout to get with
Plot and get blown to smithereens, we chopping we chopping your dome With guillotine spill the beans, June Marx and Lone's the illest team Fullfilling dreams or your
on your own Sometimes walls come caving in Sometimes the world just hits your chin And sometimes shadows haunt your
a song about a face Think about a photograph That you really can't remember but you can't erase Wash your hands in dreams and lightning Cut off your
night is calling From the window light is falling Shadows spinning on the walls And dancing in the light And 'round the door the kids are playing Like June
', my bike I was ridin' Raced over to your house faster than a bolt of lightnin' Parked on the sidewalk but just when I looked up I saw another shadow was inside of your
