I could stay and watch (Nothing) I'd watch for days If I could sit (Words mean) If I could sit (Nothing) If I could sit and watch away (Words mean nothing
on this earth If I could sit and watch If I could stand and watch you If I could stay and watch I'd watch for day's Words mean nothing Sitting
of oatmeal and grilled cheese If you been where I been you gotta feel me An example of what a street dream means Man I made something out of nothing
know where she is? No, I don't know where she is} {You don't know where she is? No, I don't know where she is, Frank I ain't got nothing to do with
Where I was born, nothing is promised My life is filled with less hope than the prophecies of Nostradamus Omega marks the ending of predictability, birth
me Every day is like a holiday, something like Christmas Eve My worst day is carefree when I think about how you love me You need a chick with some fire I mean
my nothing like it's nothing at all To not knowing what ya got till it got gone Same song, new time signature New brand hustle with the long time arithmetic
in your butt ...and glue it shut This is when I get crazy, lemme show you something ...You know what that means, it don't mean nothin, haha But it scares
. And I Say Baby Put Your Face, You Can Conversate With The Pillow. Verse 3: She Got Psst, Psst. Can I Whisper Something. I Said Sshh. I Won't Tell Em Nothing
Spoken: I just wanna say this This is something I thing most of you ladies will identify with And maybe some of you men too (the man I love) Someday
dough, nothin lasts forever you know It's all about the experience and what you take from it What you learn in the process, what you make of it Number
Spoken: I just wanna say this this is something I thing most of you ladies will identify with and maybe some of you men too (THE MAN I LOVE) Someday
God's word. Each crash of steel is God's word. Each torn limb and splash of blood is God's word. For he so loved the world he gave our only begotten
hopes became a statue my mouth became a gun In the hit parade of self interest I remained at number one I was Mozart's old piano with a special gold
try, try to keep Just a little something that means nothing to me Ooh, why pretend that I'm in that deep Lord, I thought you knew me, ooh yeah One word
it don't get better than this We talk and talk and never know what it means It really doesn't matter because nothings ever what is seems All I ever wanted is here with
could you do me a favour? Could you beat me with a toilet brush? Phyllis: Beat you with a toilet brush? Aynsley: Shhh . . . someone might hear . . . yes, beat me with
on the couch And nod your head to something new Feel it? Na? Fuck you, we do We're on a mission, To beef with anyone who fucks with our ambition So check
