I call when I?m getting bent out of shape over Wait (weight) ? fixed that Fit but no six-pack cuz I won?t do sit ups or give up Big Macs With Shad you
then again, The day will come when I want off that ride 11am By now you would think that I would be up But my bed sheets shade the heated choices I
: She's been afraid to go out. She's afraid of the knock on her door. There's always a shade of a doubt. She can never be sure. Who comes to call? Maybe
else can know (behind closed doors), Expressional, invitation only peep show (check it out). Turn all the lights off, and pull the shades down, unplug the telephone
: I should be on my way *How will he I'll not stay* Far too strong with a telephone Hear my conscience, I'm gone I should have let you know This ball
: she wouldn't need to be a bird without a wing or be a servant to a telephone ring she could be sleeping in the comfort of another bed it wouldn't matter
the bone Your father cried on the telephone And he drove his car to the Navy yard Just to prove that he was sorry In the morning through the window shade
for me But you forgot to turn off the cry Ooh, forgot to turn off the cry Baby now that You pull the shades way down low And disconnect the telephone
: Coolin in the shade Sippin on lemonade I hear a knock on the door Who is it? Kim, comin' to pay me another visit She tells me that I'm on her mind
(feat. Hazaduz, Phatmospheric, Ras Daan) [Che-Fu:] Put down the telephone headed back to the home studio, Chop Shop, pro tools around the clock knives
, then again, The day will come when I want off that ride 11am By now you would think that I would be up But my bed sheets shade the heated choices
hymnals and some boot marks where you'd been The shaking preacher told the captain's man The righteous suffer in a fallen land Then pulled the shade
hymnals And some bootmarks where you'd been The shaking preacher told the captain's man The righteous suffer in a fallen land And pulled the shade
She's been afraid to go out. She's afraid of the knock on her door. There's always a shade of a doubt. She can never be sure. Who comes to call? Maybe
she wouldn't need to be a bird without a wing or be a servant to a telephone ring she could be sleeping in the comfort of another bed it wouldn't matter
I should be on my way *How will he I'll not stay* Far too strong with a telephone Hear my conscience, I'm gone I should have let you know This ball was
