Skeletons in your closet Itchin' to come outside Messin' with your conscience In a way your face can't hide Oh things are gettin' real funky Down at
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Yes, I am cryin' I got the blues and I don't know why Yes, I am cryin' I got the blues, I'm so dissatisfied 'Cause I've been cryin' through the night
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You are so unpredictable When I am not You are so irresistible That I can't stop You say my name And I start walking on heaven What flying saucers did
I hear tell there's big fun tonight On the corner of Main and Dog-Meat-Bite Friday midnights would not be right Without Redd's hot party and a nasty fight
I was a lonely no one Living in a vacuum as life's debris Victimized as one whose self deprivation Had made for my outer insecurity I was, "He ain't
Honey, sweet I've got something to say to you in privacy Something I'd like for you to hear And only your ears alone Secretly I've been admiring you
There we were two lonely souls Existing from day to day Feeling bad love would never Come our way Watching lovers share their bliss Sadly wishing only
Lonely one of young so brokenhearted Traveling down the rigid road of life Using pharmaceutical extractions To find the paradise Finds the high but comes
Free like the river Flowing freely through infinity Free to be sure of What I am and who I need not be Free from all worries Worries prey on one self
: There is a place On earth's motherland Where a people Die in bantu stands Manchild at eight Will face guns of hate Womanchild's fate Is life
: Lonely one of young so brokenhearted Traveling down the right road of life Using pharmaceutical extractions To find the paradise Finds the high
: Skeletons in your closet Itchin' to come outside Messin' with your conscience In a way your face can't hide Oh things are gettin' real funky Down
: I hear tell there's big fun tonight On the corner of Main and Dog-Meat-Bite Friday midnights would not be right Without Redd's hot party and a nasty
: There we were two lonely souls Existing from day to day Feeling love would never Come our way Watching lover share their bliss Sadly wishing
: Free like the river Flowin' freely through infinity Free to be sure of What I am and who I need not be Free from all worries Worries prey on oneself