: Can you feel it Pumpin? down like heavy love Can you feel it Getting down to rise above The rhythm gets you higher Than the mountain tops And everybody
: Passers by coincide with me Steppin? out to cross my line Feelin? sick - feel like shit But I always say I?m fine One stab in the back after another
: Hound dogs they are fighting In a room with a ten lock door Waitin? for the second sighting Plastered to a wall in a store They got dope they got
: I?ve seen you girl - I?ve seen you walkin? ?Round for a long long time I?ve heard you girl - I?ve heard you talkin? Tounge in cheek but it don?t rhyme
: Past morning and I raise my head Won?t turn on the lights, won?t get out of bed Phone bugs me baby you?re not here I wish I didn?t wake up How I wish
have you playin? such devious games Where no bets are even - the dealer?s always the same Now your illusions they don?t seem so grand What you call yours
: Electric eyes keep track of what I?m doing Extensive index files knows my way Before I?m movin? And get the picture developed Before it?s taken I?
: Gone down and out feels like it?s sinkin? With a sense of direction it comes tumblin? down The sky?s gone dark - the streets are stinkin? And the howlin
: I saw her in lightning She stood in the rain Soaked and wet she was fighting Got off her knees once again She?s dragging me down But I wanna keep
: Poor little girl born to an modern world - lonely Teenage angst ridden tried to make Herself heard - lonely From a one horse town to a burg twice
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: Spare me - I don?t need your yappin? I got directions thrown at me Like I was in need of clues All nite long - all day, night, Noon, morning same
Spare me - I don?t need your yappin? I got directions thrown at me Like I was in need of clues All nite long - all day, night, Noon, morning same old
Gone down and out feels like it?s sinkin? With a sense of direction it comes tumblin? down The sky?s gone dark - the streets are stinkin? And the howlin
Poor little girl born to an modern world - lonely Teenage angst ridden tried to make Herself heard - lonely From a one horse town to a burg twice the
Passers by coincide with me Steppin? out to cross my line Feelin? sick - feel like shit But I always say I?m fine One stab in the back after another
Hound dogs they are fighting In a room with a ten lock door Waitin? for the second sighting Plastered to a wall in a store They got dope they got high
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