The power of Love deliver you there. The power of Love deliver you...THERE!!! Sometimes you throw yourself into the sea of faith, and the sharks of doubt come and they devour you. Other
Cold front bearing down, blowing in from Birmingham. By dawn the window's wet with icy rain. Behind fourteen doors, a sad parade of paramours are throwing little white
Wonder if you know, what you see ain't what you get. Wonder have you learned a dirty word - did you forget? 'Cause there's talk on the street... say
I found a blue hair comb with a busted tooth gonna comb out my hair in this telephone booth gonna comb out love, gonna comb out hate gonna get me a new
Sunlight in the weeds...I wish that I was blind... to the ghosts dancing in the breeze... blowing through my mind. Got a Corvair in my yard. It hasn
Dixie is a scourge and a scar and a girl in my heart and a state of mind. Jesus is the man with a plan... he's a short haired Mexican friend of mine
Well I was shacked up down in Mobile With a girl from New York City. She woke me up one night to tell me That we weren't alone. She said she saw
Where in the world did you come from my dear? Did some mysterious voice tell you I'd still be here? I bought this ticket to Mobile, but I been stranded
me, then you ain't no friend of mine.a?? It's late at night and this motel room's drunk, I been listening to the lonesome wind crying. My best friend once said, a??Jim
s a sin putting words in the mouths of the dead) 'Cause I know (for all my ruminations I can't change a thing Still I hope (there's others out there who
weed, nigga what'cha need? Can you picture just predict how to stunt a lick, I done drove to hammon and came back with some shit, Call it yayo, and the other
white vein She slit open her white vein She put the flower through the slit vein She poured the white light through the red stem She put the white light
like me Seven Jeans saggin', fitted cap and my white tee The foreign cars got they eyes poppin' And you can see the stars when the ride droppin' Aye, Jim
white tee (I'm Fresh to death!) The foreign cars got they eyes poppin' (Daammnn....) And you can see the stars when the ride droppin [Parlae] Aye Jim
'm posted on the block til the sun go down.... [Dame Dash] Now see I like the shit these niggaz is talkin Real hustla's recognize other real hustla
like Michael, Myers They lock to my dick like plyers Twist my nuts like a fire hydrant, then I sink her Her toes in my jim hat, bust off like a sprinkler
and speech synthesizers, he learns to speak. Billy makes contact with Jim a DJ at Radio KAOS, a renegade rock station fighting a lone rear guard action against format radio. Billy and Jim
[Jim:] "Oh, God!" [Californian Weirdo:] "Sole has no eyes." Could be Jerusalem Or it could be Cairo Could be Berlin Or it could be Prague Could be Moscow
