It's like they always say The truth is coming out Driving us away Your headlights heading south You turn your head to leave 'Cause there's nothing here
It's just a lie I guess Working every hour that heaven sends Just making sense of this Never any wiser for the falls And every time we get Far away enough
I'm on a plateau It's not where I belong It's taken so many years To figure out my way Upon this plateau It's all been said and done And every time I
Down on my check Eat on my bet Cool and the gang play on the radio Back on the block Picking the locks And I'm hitching a ride out of this no good town
Hand me down the picture Of you leaving unsaid I know how simple it get But sat by chance I need you Will you always be there And I will lie with you
Your will changes everyday It's a road you've come upon I can't help you if you want to Down here nothing gets a chance It's a threat that's real enough
Star star teach me how to shine shine Teach me so I know what's going on in your mind 'Cause I don't understand these people Who say the hill's to steep
The stars are underground And the proof is flying overhead So kick me when I'm down And I'll be the one you're laughing about now I don't know if its
really wanna fuck, with me Only nigga that I trust, is me Fuck around and make me bust, this heat [Snoop] That's, the devil, they always wanna dance [
, Majesty's corruptin' record companies Nigga, jump for cheese, catch sub-zero freeze And crack once the atmosphere brings the temperature back Sacks only in dress pants Have you ever danced with the devil
the country roads take me home to the place that I belong Lost skeleton bones, locked in the closet deep family secrets Discover this recovery my brothers in sequence Ever had to dance with the devil
that the white man is the devil 'Cause who could be so cruel like this? So heartless, so senseless? But I'm taught by the devil To grow up and be a devil
dressing on my salad Confess and someone tell Clark Kent I'm bout to steal his frame Flash Gordon shoes and Professor X's planes Dare Devil sunglasses
Well, oh, you may be an ambassador to England or France You may like to gamble, you might like to dance You may be the heavyweight champion of the world
THAT'S WHAT I CALL THEM I'M A GIANT IN A FIELD OF MICE WE CALL TECHS AND SPIKES GIVING R&B RAP NIGGAZ SHORT LIFE YOU WANNA DANCE WIT AN UNDERGROUND
Ebonics lurking where the crop circles got stamped out from the rain dance. Tsunami rain blast tipped off like origami frames and sloppy braincasted class
sim city steam slips under my skin And im about half way to nausea, half way to contempt men 2 halves post made a dance evoked a whole lot of resentment