(Words & Music by Margaret A Roche) She came on the stage in a dress like the sky she had painted a sunset around her eyes and all of the people were
arms, what are you waiting for? Rub your eyes, your handsome prince has found you Sleeping heart, sleep no more Rub your eyes, your handsome prince has found you Sleeping heart, sleep
York City might be the place to be If your game is tight and if your green takes flight Take another chance on the place that don't sleep Creep on the sidewalks listen as she sleeps
strong and i'ma getto bro Crew yo, I thought you knew when I'd be rollin deep No fuckin nytol needed to put your ass to sleep I fly heads where there
is for everyone around the planet That wishes they were from somewhere other than where They're standing, Don't take it for granted. Instead, take a look around
around Quit complaining and build something on that ground Plant something on that ground, dance and sleep on that ground Get on your hands and knees and watch the ants walk around
Cenos, prince of evil now your march is almost done your mighty forces gone swallowed by our gods Dragons and elves now faithfull to our quest their forces
. * One squaddy, horrifically burnt in the Falklands War, Was approached by Prince Charles during a presentation. "Get well soon" said the Prince, to
s on How that sound? Don't came around, playing me close, brown Pull on my jock to be down You need to stay down, way down, because you're low down Do that dance, the prince
, I'm a ghost, I'm a slur, I'm a boast I'm a prince, I'm a king, I'm a ryhme, I'm a ring I'm unable to sleep, I'm unable to sing I'm a desperate and lonely
He called you sleeping beauty Chorus: Behind the child, A father's pride I've never seen a grown man cry (he said) I've never felt this way before. Sleeping beauty, Sleep
you do the same old thing. You smoke some marijuana, get as high as a kite. Take down 3 more beers, get into another fight. Go upstairs with a girl and sleep around
like... was he fixing a carburetor or something. I love you, honey... Anyway, I start to fool around. And I start screwing around. Which is fooling around
how da man keep a plan how to pop up, that?s why I spit like a Louisiana Chopper. Mr. chief rocker, do it all I done it, any mc around aint clear..
I am the king of the new white underclass I am the prince of the lazy and poor I am the one who sleeps the latest I am the one who won't do my chores
, stress the world, stress the world Stress the world, stress the world, stress the world You better peep 'cuz the price is very steep for those who sleep
Hey, hey Baby, you?re only a sleeping beauty for a little while Hoping no prince heats up your day That you could be lonely all this time is unbelievable