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Sense Field First Thing First

tell me the first thing you feel when you're taking in air tell me the first thing you feel when your body could care less about the time of day about

Flat bush and going to house parties Red lights, bumping, life is what you make it, then sorry In my lifetime, ain't done too many things Better than watching your first

jaw, raising its eyes, mimicking dogs at play. The sun shuts down, and erases birdlight. And in this stunted eclipse I saw myself, some darkness at last tenously visible, love as the sweetest thing

My homeboys told me to drop her for it would be to my benefit She used to say I'd better quit hanging with those derelects Romancing is my thing but I

Working in fields with the sweat on my brow gets so lonely Untill i thing about my senorita back at home This week i'll have enough cash to buy clothes

If you rely on what your senses tell you, you'll be let down 'Cause sometimes they deceive you, I sensed that You cared about me, but it was hallucinatory

If you rely on what your senses tell you You'll be let down, 'cause Sometimes they deceive you I sensed that you cared about me But it was hallucinatory

Her Last Goodbye It Was A Song Walk Her Over My Shoulder Thinking About The Moments And The Things Tat I Told Her Throught The Swamp Through The Fields

in Flatbush and going to house parties Red lights, bumping, life is what you make it, then sorry In my lifetime, ain't done too many things better than watching your first