can use my hands for praying I'm not sure what I believe But we've got a lot of paying to do Working in this tired row Only thing we've got in common
out of control to doctor basics Bladed secada wings offer awkward facelift Leak laser to fade shit [El-P] I splash commoner fragments, rattle crews,
a go, but not that many 'cause you're the only one I'll give you good and plenty [Verse Two] I made the change from a common thief To up close and personal
replace it with something uglier than The product of Sha-nae-nae and Patrick Ewing havin' a baby (Damn Travis you crazy) Nah just a little misunderstood
we force a common mind? We're weaned on empathy To satisfy our doubt While attempts at unity Have scattered us about Should we invent a "common bond"? Through means misunderstood
I just stopped and wondered why Well it's a cold and strange sad situation Off the shore tossed by by the waves My every other word misunderstood why
Ooh, there are the nights, when things just work out right No one could be as close as you and me Then it all breaks down, and we can't find that common
Well we artistic types are so misunderstood everyone's a critic, they don't know when something's good Just let us have our space and freedom to create
go, but not that many 'cause you're the only one I'll give you good and plenty Verse Two: I made the change from a common thief To up close and
with self-love i could fly You found and lost The perfect mate Don't cry my mate For it's too late You misunderstood I don't want you around You misunderstood
References to common sense have no place in times like this. Trust me friends, I?m a fan of sleeping, but tonight adventure conquers dreaming. So let