You supply the night. Baby, I'll supply the love. You supply the night. Baby, I'll supply the love. . I see a horseman in the sky. It makes me turn and wonder why.
You don't care about me anymore. That's why you, you wanna break my heart. Into pieces on the floor. . If you don't care about me anymore. Why do you, you wanna break my heart.
You say. We can't go on this way. Things have got to change. When your gone. And each day. A choice gets made. You think it's yours to make. But your wrong.
You can only fool yourself. You can only fool yourself. You can only fool yourself for so long.. You can only fool yourself. You can only fool yourself.
You 're always looking back running from the past. You 're always sweating me about the next big heart attack. You 're looking over your shoulder. Staring down the path.
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Let Me Tell You A Story. It's Called Tough Love. . Once Upon A Time There Was A Girl Called Sinita. Dreaded Going Home After School Cause Her Dad Would Mistreat Her..
Ch-ch-ch-check yo. . (CHORUS). Real sick hearing these pricks talk sh*t,. They get throat slit cos they're talkin' to me like I'm thick,. And I'm real tired of all these bullsh*t guys,.
Pity The Plight Lyrics. . Picture the face of your fellows. Too long a bed with no sleep. With their complex romantic attachments. All look on their sorrows and weep.
She was once a princess, but now she's a mess. Fiend for a fix like a restless. And the sex won't puck it less. When she was a sweet thing, nevertheless.
Lost my way,. Fell down a hole,. No-ones gonna come,. And save my soul,. Lost my way,. No going back,. I'm stuck right here, and that is that!. . Lost my way,.
Everything will be okay, yes it will, come tomorrow,. We gonna see better days, no more sorrow. (Unknown). This is for the ones in the slums Ill be saying whats up,.
I'll be that.... Lyrical rater, social commentator. Socially commentating, what I say's verbaton. Verbal stipulator, oral illestrater. Orally illestrating, what I'm stipulatin'.
Mr drug dealer. Mr drug dealer. Mr drug dealer. The night is '75 there was this chick named Janet. A pregnant heroin addict who said she didn't plan it.
There's no way back from here. On out. Only one place left to go. One place left to go. Now. . She's crashing like an airplane. From the sky from the storming rain.
I have come 500 miles. Just to see a halo. Come from St. Petersburg. Scarlett and me. Well I open my eyes. I was blind as can be. When you give a man luck.