this, is my mind, it goes over and over the same old lines And, this, is my brain, it's torturous analytical thoughts make me go insane And I use mouthwash
, is my mind, it goes over and over the same old lines And, this, is my brain, it's torturous analytical thoughts make me go insane And I use mouthwash
i woke up this morning to a double fine day floated with the breeze along down memory lane down the streets where i walk i don't pass no remark avoiding
In this life man, you get what you ask for Be careful what you ask for It comes like a sandstorm Please believe you can have what you long for The things
The first things we want are the last we receive Hope's the first thing I want you just have to believe But life's winding road can disorientate My sight
Your mind is set No attempt to change a trend gaining momentum None the less I must confess that I've seen All the fruits of labor that you can receive
i watch the skyline change over seamless days from a topdeck view from the barricades where all the rudeboys and crooks all wear their meanest looks
In the summertime as the cool wind blows I first saw you pass me down the bottom of my road Knew you were the kinda girl that could go and break my heart
(Bonus) Originally by UB-40 I am the one in ten A number on a list I am the one in ten Even though I don`t exist Nobody knows me But I`m always there
one for sorrow i'm walking home on my one i've begged and borrowed i've looked for you high and low and all the answers I seek and all the people i meet
(Bonus) From Brixton to Bounds Green Something's coming up a new generation that couldn't give a fuck always being lied to never given love never made
I was waiting for the train When I bumped into this girl She said do you remember me And would you like to talk a while? She took me by surprise There
For a long time I've had this on my mind Not willing to change my life for your approval But I'll take pride And I'm aware of changing tides And time
through the grey so your in the wind once again forced to retaliate and point the blame on the only ones who ever cared look to them and see your problems
I know about killing time Rolling cigarettes and counting spare change Sitting in the dole queue line Trying to keep in a positive mind frame I know
this is for the heartbroke this is for the poor this is for the anxious to see what's in store if you ever had a feeling thing aren't going your way
with eyes/a smile like yours that can make a man or they can break a man i can't hide from what is true and every time i try to make amends i never comprehend
She was the kind of girl you'd call a live one Not the kind of girl you could bet your life on More the kind of girl you can't take your eyes from Not
