could speak again... Oh no, we've come back to the start with our urgency to love. Dipping toes, knowing well it'll scar. Still we plunge right into love
be, Someone I admire, Not someone they require, It's not my love, Feed it to me, I don't belong here, You're not beautiful my dear, It's not my love,
edge / Scared of love lived on the ledge / Like love lived on the ledge / As if my love required a ledge
up) Where love is true as time and tide She was seventeen though When I left from Reno like some Valentino With my bride there by my side I can't go
it all the time I make my own damn beat now all the money is mine I carry big fat wives, I treat my girls like guys Ask 'em who do they love and they all say, "Tide
I'm too stressed, and me tryin' not flake Close my eyes, you're inside my lids So I try not to blink for one split sec 'Cause showboating got my shit
love) Oh, love is all right Love is all right (My love is all right) Love is all right ([Incomprehensible]) Oh, love is all right Love is all right (Love is all right) Love
of late nite gun blasts My moms told my ass: hit the floor! Before the hot ones echo through the window Damn, why the fuck it's - my block Graffiti lookin
away with thee No I'll not go ask my mother Where she lies on her bed of rest In her hand she holds a dagger To kill the man that I love best The ocean
Man I wanna tell y'all something, Man. Man I'm not gonna let these material thing's, get in my way, ya'll. I'm trying to get somewhere. I'm trying to
Man I wanna tell ya'll something, Man. Man I'm not gonna let these material thing's, get in my way, ya'll. I'm trying to get somewhere. I'm trying
And one day she fell victim To a sheep in wolf's disguise They said a man with banana bread And a beehive on his chin Sold my love to the Grateful
man, dressed in cloud face minstrels in the sky The moon's my mammy, the storm holds my eye Dressed in westerlies Robed by robes ol' man river knows
can love that girl with all your heart But you're just gonna love the upper part you're not gonna like the tail So I signed onto a whaling ship and my
knives And don?t mind my nerve you can call it fiction 'Cause I like being submerged in your contradictions, dear 'Cause here we are, here we are Although you were biased I love
it was Who have ever thought back. then I could have lost her love Now I?m standing here a broken man, I can't make it by myself I may not be worthy
