There's paper scattered on the lawn Birds up on the line There's letters left unopened here There never is the time There's messages I should return
Come on baby walk with me Come on baby talk with me Underneath the tree line Oh Come on baby lay me down We don't have to make a sound Underneath the
Come on baby walk with me Come on baby talk with me Underneath the tree line, oh Come on baby lay me down We don't have to make a sound Underneath the
The J, the I, the M, the M The Y, the J, the I, the M It's Jimmy! It's Jimmy! The J, the I, the M, the M The Y, the J, the I, the M It's Jimmy! It's Jimmy
(Jim uh huh, Jim uh huh, Jim) Jim, I did everything that I could But your fever just wouldn't die down So I tied your horse to the wagon bed And last
The father heard church bells at midnight A wrong time for church bells to chime He went to the tower, found a little girl there Said, "Why ring the bells
Take your time young man Mama used to say don't you rush to get old Mama used to say take it in your stride Uh, uh Killa Cam, mama used to say live your
Yeah, East Side, said we ridin' at East Side Say, please roll up while we [Incomprehensible] Say, please roll up that we [Incomprehensible] You know
Uh yeah Jones, uh Now we set them presidents, to get them presidents Over the ones that are dead, we'll put guns to your head Put dots on your loaf like
Bird gang Club Banger Tryin' to holla at you shorty One focus, one focus only Tryin' to hit that thang, let's go We make hits in the studio nightly We
Killa This my man Jim Jones You know we been through a lot of devastation, larceny Defeat, misconceptions Man, fuck all that, I don't know what that's
Running streets all day I've been looking at the stars all night And I've been thinking how can I get away And I've been running in the streets all day
Cold sweats from bad dreams I hope the Feds don't grab the team 'Cause we been labeled as the trouble makers We sell whole pies so you ain't got to cut
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Day and night, the shadows move too slowly From dark to light she promised she could know me Remember when, I watched her on the stairway She was drinkin
I smoke a cigarette As I wait in the bath And I wait for you For an hour and a half And I go to the window Where the sky falls down in rains And I look
Each night, they surround me With the lights and the microphones . . . With their bodies and the mile of cable Like a magic ring of bone Every night
By jim carroll and steve linsley You're passing, I hear your shadow through the door It's outlined on my shade Like a map of some foreign shore If I