sent me to you. There's a penny on the sidewalk, But you stepped on a crack Mama's singing in the kitchen, But she's clutchin' her back There's a funny wind a
on my weekend (end) And I don't comment if you formulate a weak Zen. All I ever really wanted was a getaway I'm a take a chance by letting a brook slide
Peace.. peace.. peace y'all! (Strange!) Real strange.. real strange.. (An overdose..) A.. nickel bag of funk (WE GOT BEAT!!) Now move on.. move on..
watch me step alone, into the sunset Left foot, right foot, 1, 2 mic check Brewin' funk inside my soul kitchen So pull up a chair here's a bit have a
take a chance by letting a brook slide for what I got in my hands I can not agree to follow a leader while on the borderline A war without a reason for
