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curtain of the final show But then love comes by for you again it takes away your worries and it takes you by the hand and it will never let you down Evi
I know they say you can't go home again I just had to come back one last time Ma'am, I know you don't know me from Adam But these hand prints on the front
Yo man! I don't like how this is goin' down Shit's real fucked up You know the house down the street Where the kids are And every day They seem to have
Voice: The rhythm is both the songs manicle and it's demanicle charge... The rhythm (20x), I'm Everlast born to be a caucassion but it makes no difference
There is a house in New Orleans They call the Rising Sun And it's been the ruin of many a poor boy And God, I know I'm one My mother was a tailor She
Watch out, you might get what you're after Cool baby, you're strange but not a stranger I'm an ordinary girl And I'm burnin' down the house Hold tight
Tea House Moon is an instrumental
We a di gal dem dada, di dada, di dada, dada We a di gal dem dada, di dada, di dada, dada We a di gal dem dada, di dada, di dada, dada We a di gal dem
From the stillness came an ovation It rattled the foundations of the house that I live in No I can't live there anymore A child sleeps then he awakens
I'm just a girl, you're just a boy This is my heart, it's not a toy So what's with you playing with my mind? We used to be cool, this used to be love
Look at that green out through the screen After a quick rain came So fast that there wasn't time To roll up the windows And pull the clothes down off
I build a house for your bones I build a house, I build a home I build a house for your bones I build a house, I build a home I wrote a song, go on and
Everybody, everybody in the house of love Everybody, everybody in the house of love Everybody, everybody in the house of love Everybody, one love, one
[Verse 1] Now that our family's here Friends who are dear with us It's time to trim the tree We light the fire It's Christmas Eve Welcome to the
Oh baby, think it's time That you let me come inside your happy home Show what you what a man like me can do When you let me get next to you Baby, come
Sunshine, convertable tops You call 'em rags, we call 'em drops You ride black walls, we ride vogues You got a girlfriend, we pimp hoes You say I'm fake
You hear me talkin', you know I'm from the O A K I tell it like it is and that's the only way I'm the M, the A, the C, the K I write my rhymes everyday
