is find out how it is going to be paid for. Pyromania No questions Burn the building! Burn! Burn! Burn! Johnny Guitar Watson: YEAH! Senator Hollings
and Uey, verbal gymnast Volvo, physical fitness, over tracks leave statistics Tripped into the realm with chrome shines like sunlight Half of my life is right, the other
inside of me Never try to be something you not- and don't lie to me Ebony and ivory Keys on my piano playin' Tryin' to test some music, but the rhythm
barred and scarred from listenin to somethin so motherfuckin HARD Dope, pumpin that's so my shit will never falter Yo it's Dre so fuck the "Mind of Minolta" Psycho, like no, other
Dad, never climbed Mount Everest Never wrote a novel, never won a Pulitzer Prize My Dad, never planned a freeway, Never made a million, like some other
conversation Concocted rumours by out of tuners Are the must in lovers' concerto As long as we know at the piano We're serving meat with our
me to lighten up? Make an angel on the beach or pick a boquet in your garden Call me when they drop redemption upon you like a piano record the noise
at night by flashbacks flashbacks flashbacks ... Waaa Waaa Mummy I don't want to go potty Training: I don't want to share my toys with the other children
to the other side But I go back every time Maybe one day we'll come together Across the great divide I saw a bombed aisle, heard a gunshot ring Saw two matchsticks burn
gon' light up, everybody get fired up I walk this planet the most rugged Most can only see this heat but don't touch it 'Cuz you might get 'em burned
lonely grave Path of Tears... Silence within the dim moonlight I weep without you the endless night My grace, my life, my light Waiting on the other
conversation Concocted rumors by out of tuners Are the must in lovers' concerto As long as we know at the piano We're serving meat with our potato
eardrums Cause cells to numb and freeze while I break off at ease Real smooth, combined the piano My voice nasal, no soprano is needed To get overheated and burn
blossoming like roses in the snow. Our relationship was an anthem composed of words like "gotta go". So we went. And sent our regards on postcards from other
get FIRED UP!!! Verse 1 I walk this planet the most rugged Most can only see this heat but don't touch it Cuz' you might get 'em burned When I
, verbal gymnast Volvo, physical fitness, over tracks leave statistics Tripped into the realm with chrome shines like sunlight Half of my life is right, the other
it's noise... And the piano... And the window frrraame... (???) Sky and dirt that's fresh... kept From where I'm going... holy other Holy other, holy other, holy other
playground. i was left looking for your limbs at a lost and found and i couldn't set you free. so we just sat there, our heads bent towards each other
