You're like Chinese boxes One inside the other, inside the other One inside the other one You're smoking mirrors Plastic flowers, magic spells Misdirection
Said you were 10 feet tall, yeah and bulletproof 10 feet tall, yeah and bulletproof You can live that way But it's hard to move It's a little maze, little
have you in pain *suf-suf-suffer chinese water torture, my word is water* [Ikon the Verbal Hologram] four score, the verbal hologram is verbal war Chinese
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She's going downtown But she comes from uptown Where the brokers and the dealers socialize She's going downtown 'Cos shes a poet And the Chinese bakery
(Anderson/Leach/Cocks/Royall/Wells) If you cut out my heart I could go on living I sold my soul for borrowed time Things not meant for the mind of man
s a Chinese burn) Is you'll never come between us And she'll always return (Chinese burn) To me It's a Chinese burn It's a Chinese burn Burn
Chinese Song Microphone Testing, 1, 2, 3 In the place to be Whats up everybody My name is Tai Mai Shoo And I am going to rapping for you today just a
's shouting in the streets A pattering of feet Intrigue is everywhere Total chaos... Chinese restaurant We're meeting here tonight, We 'll say goodbye For one more time Chinese
Chinese whispers He says, she says We say, they say He say Like Chinese whispers He says, she says (Yeah) We say, they say (Ooh) This game of Chinese
woman by the window Dreamin' in the morning air Of the one who takes her sweetness By a Chinese lamp upstairs The steam of China tea You could hear the
No one ever told me when I was alone They just thought I'd know better, better No one ever told me when I was alone They just thought I'd know better,
It's not how you're thinking Like you've been right You've been living a trade-off Believe your own version Believe your enslavery and drain out your
It seems like forever and a day If my intentions were misunderstood Please be kind, I've done all I should I won't ask of you what I would not do Oh,
Oh-Oh Ohhhh Oh, Oh-Oh Ohhhh Oh-Oh Ohhhh Oh, Oh-Oh Rhiad and the bedouins Got a plan and walk right in But I don't feel that ???? from them That I-am-
Love, is it true What they say of you? Gonna call the president Gonna call a private eye Gonna get the IRS Gonna need the FBI There's not anymore that
I've got a funny feeling There's something wrong today I've got a funny feeling And it won't go away I've got an itchy finger And there'll be hell to
Don't you try to stop us now I just refuse Don't you try to stop us now 'Cause I just won't let you Sometimes I feel like The world is on top of me Breaking