The moon it whispers My own voice That screamed just a day ago Reminds me of when I still Had the choice That I could stay or I could go Now I
Straight as an arrow Carry your intentions to the wind Dogs all around you But you cannot get the message to your friend At every rendezvous you keep
Exitin' the shower I forgot to wash my heart Now the dust has turned to mud Since we've been apart This angel whispered in my ear As I brushed my teeth
Intro One Two Three Four Five blue Six indigo I'm your daughter Your mother is my mother And my voice is raised Giving you thanke and praise I appeal
other side of maybe Yes, it's clean, bright but no one sees at all It's so clean, bright, you just livin' out a lie On the big blue ball, no trouble at
Whole thing will still go on without you Something will still be there to move me Coz my own thing is always to inspire you One that I love I dream
No miracles gonna save you now No profound word's gonna show You how No revelation's gonna change the way You live No wise man's gonna come And take
blue I'll come back to you it'll be alright. And I'll be back for you after one more dance in blue. One more dance in blue One more night with you
: Thought I heard, buddy bolden say The nasty and dirty, take it away You're terrible and awful, take it away I thought I heard him say Thought I heard
days Till they need bandages on they knees like Pat Hueing's legs I'm always with the biscuit The only way I get blue balls is if a bitch had blue lipstick
socks, bitches all on a thug Gimme a henny on the rocks, and a bottle of bud I dont need security, this old nickel enough I came to ball wit ya'll, pop
all the things she does to try and tip me Fattest (?) turd ever stinked a pair o' draws Hot dick in a cock, smokin' head and them blue balls The finest
hand, the first lick, I'm nuttin' There's no freak in the world quite like you 'Cause you suck my dick until my balls turn blue [Chorus] [Verse 2: Fresh
Hose/ Dat is grade so in Mode furn arbeitslosen Vogel/ Ey ich rate bei Sodokus - ehm, elf?/ Und wat laber ich von Wohnung - Entschuldige, ehm, Zelt!/ Baller
trouble when they see me I heard a snicker a laugh, I take a look at the evening news And see a nigga gettin cuffed by the boys in blue Is it a, frame
A mutha-fuckin night nigga Ready to buck and rip shit up I had enough and I don't give a fuck Niggas!, isn't just the blacks also a gang of mutha-fuckas dressed in blue
those about to rock, we salute you For those about to rock, we salute you We rock at dawn on the front line Like a bolt right out of the blue The sky
: Alright, hold tight I want to ball tonight On my fender, no space defender I enjoy it on the floor, I get it tight Toe to toe with a black widow Fee