prevent violence If I present iron somebody dyin?, don?t even worry ?bout it Then dress warm for the cemetery climate When I speak I need cemetery silence
love, my love Come to me. I believe I'm in the power of Saint Lazarus. And he holds me in his sight I know that these jitterbug days I'm livin', Well
reason The splash of tears The northern and the southern Hemispheres Love emerges And it disappears I do it for your love I do it for your love
i wanna hold you i wanna touch you and squeeza you and love you all night long, babygirl Yo, i've heard it before, so save all the cliches, i really
ta prevent violence If I present iron somebody dyin?, don?t even worry ?bout it Then dress warm for the cemetery climate When I speak I need cemetery
ass soft commercial rhyme I don't sound like Phyllis Simon or the Wynans I rock Central Park but do not mistake me for Paul Simon I can't hear nothin