Uh, life on the rocks, too hard to swallow So we get high 'till it feel like the sky low Ya'll boys just a bunch of pussy cats milo Money is the song,
So much trouble in the world So much trouble in the world Bless my eyes this morning Jah sun is on the rise once again The way earthly thin's are goin
You may find me just a little strange I like dancing barefoot in the pouring rain My mind is racing at the speed of light I'll dance around you like a
Toots Camarata / Bob Russell You ain't gonna bother me no more Nohow Love just goes so far No more Woke up this morining and found I didn't care for
I'm lookin' for a place to go Where the sun goes down and stays down I'm lookin' for a place to go To lie low, die slow My baby she's uptight Her face
There's something wrong with the kids in my neighborhood They always listen to moms They disregard civil disobedience They'd rather do what they're told
I was once a delicate child, Watched the other kids run wild, While they played with guns and ropes, My only toys were stethoscopes; I was a chronic
They're talkin' 'bout you baby, up and down the line They say you're sweeter than peaches in the summertime Sharper than the edge of a razor blade Everybody
I know I aint supposed to hit and double back Cause I don't get down like that (But I'm Gonna) I know I aint supposed to let her push my whip And stunt
You've been gone for a little while I've noticed there's a change in your smile Oh how you've made your message loud and clear But these are not the words
Chorus Was ist los mit uns, ganz egal on kaff ob großstadtsumpf, das herz stirbt bald, knast und drogendunst, ich glaub fast der hass kommt
Mary cries I don't know why and I think oh God I'm losing her And my heart aches like the first time I'd concede I need your life Turn turn well worth
WHAT'S THE MATTER WITH ME (Deborah Allen - Rafe VanHoy - Don Cook) You only get around to me when someone else has said goodbye Somehow you only want
O never a breath to hold me Silent is the unstrung harps (in play) The laying of wedding sheets down Envy the masters of my passions Shape me, I am as
After one whole quart of brandy Like a daisy I'll awake With no bromo, seltzer handy I don't even shake Men are not a new sensation I've done pretty
no se va a repetir No me rindo tan facil Ya me supo doler No me cuentes el premio Que no voy a caer Ya no mas de tu vaiven No ves que ya esta No tiene
What's the matter with you? Look down on everything we do I really wonder if you see today like I do What's the matter with you? What's the matter with