made by the game Made for war, my aim is simple and plain Yeah whether it's 'caine, or these tracks made for your brain You'll forever know my name,
take it Thank you I wish I could explain this better. (Thank you) I'm sorry for burdening your pleasures. (Thank you) I love you all with all that's left of me. (Thank you) For
a chance So let your feet start shuffling and let your hips swing. I know your heart's as hungry as mine. Close your eyes, look at me, open up your mind
:] Take me to the fire, show me your desire Devil is a liar, now we caught his life Riding on your feelings, in this storm so thrilling I can stop your
do you need a guide? Brother check your side, gonna take you on a joyride Trip inside your mind Trip inside your mind Trip inside your mind Gonna trip inside your mind
nigga like myself your lyrics fail Laverne's gear shows your record so unless the hoe's butt naked You're a loser, decrepit, shoulda kept it to your
praise of his God. Lately though, he had been visited by many temptations in his dreams. Promises of pleasure, riches and power raced through his sleeping mind
like to join the party but I was not invited You make a member of me, I'll be delighted I wouldn't cry for lost souls who might drown Dirty words with dirty minds
beg for more I need you to bend me and Make me break I need you to make me feel Like we can leave behind For all those simple minds They would not
See the disillusion everywhere Hoping their bad luck will change Gets a little harder everyday People struggle, people fight For the simple pleasures
nigga made by the game Made for war, my aim is simple and plain Yeah whether it's 'caine, or these tracks made for your brain You'll forever know my
, you're smooth enough for me If you need you oil changed, I'll do it for you free Oh baby, the pleasure would be all mine If you let me drive your pickup
at the same time? All night This might be the only way to talk to you That's right It's your ears with the sound that I walk into Your mind Is it the
around So come with me and The pleasures of mine - we'll walk the Drawn fields, expose the secrets of life There is no simple desire Only harvesting of your
of darkness By your bedroom door Your mind is lost to confusion And the mental war I'm angry paying these rocking emotions You even stained, freak Just robbed your
on your mind 'Cause you're never alone I am the voice inside your head And the eyes in your radio I'm the eyes in your radio Hello Mr. Racecar driver
your shoulder) Get the picture? Yes (No no no no) Walk a tightrope (Your life-sign-line) Such a bright hope (Right place, right time) What's your number? (Never you mind
, you're smooth enough for me If you need you oil changed I'll do it for you free Oh baby, the pleasure would be all mine If you let me drive your pickup