This is the seventh sign. Of love. Alright. . It's the first pleasure of summer. You've got your face painted on, on, on. A real love becomer. . You're all I believe.
I thought I needed redemption but I let that thought go. I guess, I'll cut my losses and turn my tricks at the magic show. You spin your wheels through time and get tired of the grind.
I'm actin' cold. I feel scared and I'm all alone. I'm just wishin' that you don't ever leave. No matter how hard I make it seem. . Pray for the band Latoya.
Money in my pocket. Setting fire to a second rate dream. Cashing a check in. You've gotta change the dead red like a mean green. . A crime less time and I climb and you say.
I get the feeling, I'm down on my knees waiting to serve you. I can't take much more of this policeman state. And when I'm up, you try to put me down back in the cage babe.
It's too late. All the lights are out. All the kids have played. Now I've lost my way, but anyway. . Heartache and pain baby. I know my name right now.
Obiviously you were a killer. I could tell by your hooded eyes. You got the ladies in waiting. Lighting up like fire flies. . I always knew you were a killer.
It was a thousand pound weight. Moon down on the sun. I lost you sleeping, took off with my fun. You'll find the door on the other side, other side. .
One midnight call changed it all. I sit in silence and reach into the distance. A brother's sentence, forever villainized. No chance of redemption, no matter how hard you cry.
Hot kiss, won't you tell me what you miss, boy?. My love, you got me spinning like a wound up toy. Hot kiss, won't you tell me what you miss, boy?. My love, you got me spinning like a wound up toy.
Woman, skip in and walk. Like you own the place, baby. Move on, you gotta get. Your groove on and take it all. . Didn't you want to change the world. Like a child in flight.
Woman, skip in and walk. Like you own the place, baby. Move on, you gotta get. Your groove on and take it all. . Didn't you want to change the world. Like a child in flight.
All the pretty girls are on fire, burned up by this city. I been told, I'm a real live wire, who broke the rules of the game. I picked up like a rolling stone and I hit the towns up north.
I feel dirty and cheap like I'm built from the street. Fresh blood and dead meat, another child's been beat. Yesterday is always too far away. And all my tomorrows won't save me today.
I come around like a little cat. First passed the lake, imagine that. Don't leave my dish outside. I wanna eat by the heat of your light. . I woke up just a little too late.
He's a bullshit king and he dwells in his cave. He'll tell you pretty things just to make you behave. He knows the tricks of his trade. He's got all his toys on parade.
The land of plenty is the land of privilege. For your blue-eyed culture deprived American boy. You got your dicks in a twist and you're raising your fist.
It's alright, can I see you later tonight?. You're so fine, younger than the others, it's not right. 'Cause you know I'm restless to you, how you get me all confused.