'? I been keeping my eye on your movement I can't see no room for improvement Why you all over there in your Jack Jones? You need to let me get behind
I was walking through the country And passing through lovely scenery When I came upon some rotting remains And though the carcass was wormy Well, after
The morning cold and gray A last look at the things I knew And slowly turn away And as I watch the scenery unwind My childhood slips a hundred miles behind
your player partners Wonder why we blaze weed daily smokin' marijuana? Your baby mamma, your mamma Your baby mamma I know she freak nasty something like a black Madonna To get me back behind
here in the city of the lime lights The fans of Santa Ana are withering And you can't deny that living is easy If you never look behind the scenery
Look, look, way up in the sky everybody just look, look, and you'll find me flyin high So there I was, standin in front of the set mesmerized Kickin off the scenery
We used to hang from a tree Now we hangin' behind the rope, we V.I.P. We do it B.I.G., ain't no need to See I.D. The entire scenery shrouded in mystery
fuckin' wig I'm a split I'm a get my point across 'cause I'm the boss Walkin' with my mossed bird, double barrel sawed off pump With some soldiers behind
breaking apart like i'm made up of glass again making it up behind my back again holding my breath for the fear of sleep again holding it up behind
Middle of the road Is trying to find me Well I'm standing in the middle of life With my pains behind me But, I got a smile For everyone I meet As long
Middle of the road Version two The middle of the road is trying to find me I'm standing in the middle of life with my plans behind me Well I got a smile
Version one The middle of the road is trying to find me I'm standing in the middle of life with my plans behind me Well I got a smile for everyone I
What an enemy You became to me Lived a fantasy An illusion Built scenery Played to the gallery Like so many we Never could agree, no All the pain that
Hold me up 'cause I think I'm going under Cheer me on if I'm gonna fall behind Rescue me 'cause the sky is full of thunder Speak for me when I finally
want to take a hero home I'll stay behind If you want to take a hero home Looking at the grave At the scenery around you Home of the brave Sometimes
's the loneliest number since the number one Cinematic synergy a whole lotta energy virtual reality doomsday scenery grab artillery cinematic synergy a whole lotta energy virtual reality doomsday scenery