Eleven store Me and my partner Sonny built her straight out of scratch And he rides with me from town to town We only run for the money got no strings
drums it's the mighty sound of Will Hull-Brown And now.. It's the certified unidentified flying object Low on the radar The tsar on any subject Earth-shaking, bread-baking, skin peeling Creating strong feelings With strings
love Chorus When I'm feeling weak You give me wings When the fire has no heat You light it up again When I hear no violins You play my every string
your Christmas bells Christmas strings, Christmas strings Playing the peace that Christmas brings Fiddle and bow, gentle and low Oh play me your Christmas strings
side, plug-a-fied sire One Million Demonstrations have been heard My hair burns when I'm referred Kid shouts my roof is on fire Go Dancing Dancing like
lookin at me Go find and it's apparent girl You feelin luck in the street [Fat Joe:] Crack! How hot is hot? She on fire baby burn the block I even taught
sky turns black, as their eyes are gleamings, gleaming in the darkness. The scorn of distorted faces enraptures the world, spiteful is the fire that burn
my hand uhh [Verse 3:] Look... I got few days left And I'm a make use of every single one Untill every singles done and till every record is sold And till every string
We're fallen angels We're the scary tale To scare your mind away From fallen angels [Solo] So many days, wasted in haze You're free, oh so free on their strings
came alive Into my striding, the shell of a god in the cold My soul is just hiding, my spirit haunting on to control Flame of the Nile, fire in the
came alive Into my striding, the shell of a God in the cold My soul is just hiding My spirit haunting on to control [Chorus] Flame of the Nile, fire
fallen angels We're the scary tale to scare your mind away From fallen angels [solo: Both] So many days wasted in haze You're free, oh so free on their strings
all you want are the simple things Long walks on lonely beaches, guitars with nylon strings But underneath you'd rather leap through a hoop of fire You
seen you on the street You're pretty good if I do say myself But the guy that come thru here last month he was somethin' else Instead of callin' out for fire
store Me and my partner Sonny built her straight out of scratch And he rides with me from town to town We only run for the money got no strings attached