seems to be ... the right word nothing seems to be the right words nothing seems to be the right words nothing seems to be the right words nothing seems to be the right words
Rescue me from the mire Whisper words of desire Rescue me - darling rescue me With your arms open wide Want you here by my side Come to me - darling
up my hands and stand up, stand up, Get up, get up, When the music gets a hold of you Get up, get up, When the music gets control of you Get up, get up
Put a bug into my ear, When I woke up I was here. I blew smoke onto a page and watched the letters re-arrange, Pushed the words into my veins, Tripped
i'm afraid to speak your name, to hold your hand You said i could be the best thing that happened to you Where did all those thoughts and words go to
left both bring me to The center of my deepest fear Where the truth is oh so clear Embracing inescapable truth And that's Facing Up to You Facing Up to You Facing Up
the word Chorus Word up (up, up), everybody say When you hear the call You've got to get it underway Word up (up, up) It's the code word No matter
baby tell me what's the word Word up everybody says When you hear the call you've got to get it underway Word up it's the code word No matter where
down? I just wanna rock wit you, rock wit you baby You lookin' for a real love, this is real love Sign me up, sign me up, sign me up baby [Verse 2]
sorry but you're not the first, With lust in my eyes. I'll be undressing you with every word. I think I'm coming on to something quick, My words are
romance, no romance for me mama Come on baby tell me what's the word [Chorus x2] Word up everybody says Word up it's the code word Word up (we like
and it's true If you want to survive there's just one thing to do [Chorus:] Get up! and do something Get up! and take control of your life Get up! and
the walk More less destined to get tested, never been arrested My album will manifest many things that I saw did or heard about or told first hand, never word
twilight be sweet pull the blinds, put my back to the door say not a word, sister, split down on me kill the lights, drag me to the floor say not a word
we got the gats Then they changed all the laws It was a set up Lockin all the young homies up Gettin 'em all shot dead in the streets Straight set up
responses given. But that won't gain a cut in range of when this cycle starts again. I've had enough of this impulse to resonate these awful words. But
Not up to me, not up to you Not up to me, not up to you Ha whatever Not up to me, not up to you Not up to anything we do Not up to me, not up to you