me, You're chasing the devil Cos you're level if you follow me For quality, and I make no apology For linking my thinking with computer technology. Cos this
business is down at the depot, defenses are the only things built Neighbors wave goodbye to each other This country is over, they say Yeah, this is life
was three of 'em: One of them thought she was a Beauty Queen . . . The other one was a Walking Blow-Job And then there was this skinny girl . . . Oh
and takes uh round the ben But my soul can't be pulluted by the hands of men And tha longer that we live her in this ya ......? Profets haffi speak and
nature's not to hate ya So I try to put myself in the Chucks of the other man Peace to my brother Search out my pace in this World I discover man Damn
nature's not to hate ya So i try to put myself in the chucks of the other man Peace to my brother Search out my pace in this World i discover man Damn
I awake I have no memory of this Who I am, where I'm from, why do I exist? This strange beauty surrounds me But where I am confounds me I see others
the sons take fathers' lives What good can come out of this? Is this the price we must pay? Redemption of the liberty Freedom through the bloodshed This
Altschul) {*Sound of a camera taking a picture*} [Jay] Millenium flow [MTV] Serena Altschul's here live outside the criminal courthouse [Jay] This is
the way That they please The way they tried to do in the last century And they love each other so Androgynous Closer than you know Love each other so
the 19th century sanctuary. Please stop this nonsense. Go home. We don't like people like you. Go to a doctor to be normal, you get this? Go to a doctor
made for the time I'm born in the wrong century There's too much craziness here In twenty-five years I have used all the tears in my eyes Now this old
ever let you live this down, down, down Not for nothing I've forseen it, I dream it I can feel it slowly dripping away from me No more chances if you blow this
mama-say ma-ma-coo-sah Lost in this Plastic life, Let's Break out of this fake ass Party Turn this in to a Classic Night If we die in each others arms
We are We have always been sympathetic to each other Have you seen this? It is her Edgar: It is a whirlwind You should not You must not behold this
So this a new beginning, as the new century dawns The world's a better place for you and me Shouldn't smoke or drink or watch that evil filthy porn. Be
blanket over We can weigh all the tears in one hand Against the laughter in the other We could be hanging around here for centuries Trying to make sense of this