Mild apprehension Blank dreams of the coming fun Distort the odds of a turnaround Gut screams out next to none So turn it on, tune it in And stay inert
Congratulations Oh, seems like you've done it again And I ain't had such misery Since I don't know when Oh, and I don't know when Oh, and I don't know
Ho, yeah Coca, I can make you famous, ow We live from Zip's in Harlem tonight Two in the mornin' (Come on) Krillz Yeah, yo, yo He thinks he's A, she
I wouldn't have compromised as much So much of myself for fear of Having you hating me And I would've sung so loudly It would've cracked myself And I
Yeah, this pimping stay open all night Check this out jellyroll... [snoop dogg] We do break hoes We don't fuck with fake hoes Yeah, we make hoes Strip
[ Don Rich ] Pick a little cotton put it in the wagon make it to the gin and then Get yourself some money and take out your honey and do it all over again
Congratulations for breaking my heart Congratulations for tearing it all apart Congratulations you finally did succeed Congratulations for leaving me
Many years now have passed since I saw my darling last But she waits alone there just for me I'll be going back some day and I never more will stray From
Congratulations for breaking my heart Congratulations, now aren't you smart You've won the only love I know so let me shake your hand Congratulations
Un clown est mon ami Un clown bien ridicule Et dont le nom s'ecrit En gifles majuscules Pas beau pour un empire Plus triste qu'un chapeau Il boit d'enormes
Girl, where's your head full of lead? Can't you see what you're doing to me? Wipe that disgrace off your face Look and see what you've done to me Girl
Sometimes when I'm away I think of you Think of what I'd like to do when we're alone But it kills me to know (It's not a situation) That you'll never
It's what I can't explain I find it hard to do Know I could remind myself And when I think I'll wait know it's what I do Wish I could remind myself It
Dead in the water It's not a paid vacation The sons and daughters of city officials Attend demonstrations It's hardly a sink or swim When all is well
So tired, soul searching I followed the sounds to a cathedral Imagine my surprise to find that They were produce by Brian Eno Past the gates, quite stark
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Here, you focus So I can see your faces The eyes are wrong How will I know if it's working right? Light confuses The tiny isles of bruises The mangled
He spends his time or maybe half of his time Or part of the time wandering 'Round the creeks and cobble stones Of hackney lanes With a tear in his eye
