Self Absorbed Chancre Sore Love You Like A Matador Life Is Just A Metaphor Nothing's...
i sang your praises daily and we let ourselves get swept away it's true baby...
Still walkin down the streets with my hand on my black tec My brain is...
[Funkmaster Flex] Yeah baby, you know how we get down Funkmaster Flex, number one station...
When the storms of the day have all blown away along with fair weather friends...
Baby these are an awful lot of maybe's Don't kid...
Come on out, tell me again Is it time to...
I will return cause when I really need something Nothing...
This is how it all began, I can recall This...
What have I told you? Nobody ever shuts up Rather...
You should understand there's no way out And you've got...
Last night I was screaming stuff I had been mistaken...
Life gets so much easier when you're stoned Yeah, life...
While being down for all them acid years I'm spoiled...
You have opened my eyes I don't wanna see the...