I run my hands along the rail Like I'm banging on a dead nail I pull your mask around your face And pack your castle in a big case You're not a sage
are going to be Calling the last of us on Please don't please don't make me leave without you Don't make this a very sad and unhappy song You know I tried
were the picture of love And love doesn't think of tomorrow And long live romance from above And your fire of love We were the picture of love And love
in my head Roll over again let your heart do the spin And listen to nothing I have to say What did my momma say I was always making songs for her Over my song
it's wrong And all the love and care and respect I had for you is long gone Right road Wrong road Wrong road I felt love in a sweetheart's song And
class of 44 beautiful dancers And I watched her pirouette around the stars In her poms And I must have told her one thousand times In my mind, that I loved
collision At my front door today One man died And another man tried to stop it There was a head on collision At my front door today One man died And another
confession in your sleep Well I'll be your saviour, if you'll do me that favour And if you want I'll bathe you In the blood of the lamb I love you, but
through the frost, and see Here behind my cold eyes, my heart it is wore My eyelids are sore And you were wrong And you were wrong And so when my song
took me up into the bell I go She took me up there just to let it blow and I'll sing you Another love song Another love song Another love song I looked
nigga in your army Though I?m a killer, enter the ghetto so that you can see What I mean when I say I love this 'cause it loves me Let it be, stop lookin
Port Arther, Texas Real gentleman, real singer, real story teller Real gangsta, a true veteran of the bid'ness Y'all show him some love, talk to 'em
rub shoulders, schmooze or mingle And pop X and [Incomprehensible] drink booze and tingle I just do enough so the clubs can sing to My song tellin' me that I love your single I love
have any regrets? If I never recorded another song If I was wrong and nothin' I spitted was ever strong If I never perform at another venue If this genuine love
business We gotta understand that the young niggas, is runnin' big business This is how we gon do it, check it out Before I sing another song, ha Nigga
sayin'? ah, n-y-c streets is love, it's hot in the summer, um, Spring, winter and fall things are just lovely, sweet & sour sauce. doin' This y'all feel
Prince, sing another song, it's written on your face Instead I put pressure on the whole damn place I never liked running through the crowd with no proof