this. I'm sorry, but I just got to be honest, You're not my type, No hard feelings, Thank you and good night. Thank you and good night. Thank you and good night
. I'm sorry, but I just got to be honest, You're not my type, No hard feelings, Thank you and good night. Thank you and good night. Thank you and good night
alone I wanna get you tonight I wanna get you tonight I wanna get you tonight and I Feeling alive again Alive again Feeling alive again Alive again I'm feeling alive again Alive
you. Come in." ) Mary, Mary just a whore for the underground They made you pay in guilt for your salvation Thought you had them fooled? Now they've sent me for you You
time, For feeling alright, Come and taste the spice of life, Tonight nothing matters, Come and feel the groove, Let it into you, You know what you've
inevitable that death will get you whether a sick chick with AIDS sex you or a clip spit and weapons wet you if it can happen to best friends and Seanie
state, plenty hoes and plenty money to make Writing raps, makin more than them niggaz movin weight The game been good to me, and I know that muhfucka bless you Thanks
some bears and dogs and shit Just to make you a fur coat I could love you and treat you with class (Oh yeah) And have babies fallin all out your ass
right home, sweet Atlanta, thank you. Yeah, that's 96 Rock, thank you Thank you everybody very much, we'll see ya again and do it later, huh. Good
me and old CB Ace the blue-eyed Indian still runs with Single Drive Old Single Drive is a ratchet jaw but he keeps the night alive And Jolly Jack at
night Im gonna be quite frank tonight you can be my white tyra banks tonight the one that keep my canvas blank tonight so when i ask you back say thanks
be anything Your average went of ????? I love you, I love you There is no love for anyone else then you You make me feel alive I love you only, I swear
good I'm sleeping with myself tonight Saved in time, thank God my music's still alive And someone saved my life tonight, sugar bear You almost had your
good to Mama Mama's good to you! [Warden] Let's go! [Mama Morton] You must be Hart. You're a pretty one. [Roxie Hart] Thank you, ma'am. [Mama Morton
underground They made you pay in guilt for your salvation Thought you had them fooled? Now they've sent me for you You know too much for your own good
roll But take too much and beware the hole The K Hole is a lonely prison Echoed words and tunnel vision This much, heaven's where you're headed More, and you
me. You're the only person in this stinking town that's ever been good to me. NORMA Then why don't you say thank you and go? Go, go! Go! (JOE goes to
