: (Instrumental)
daisydunes, Along with your bathing suits.Versace shades to block the sun, it's time to go have some fun. Stomp your feet and clap your hands, and wild out to the Summer Jam
We got a real jam goin' down Welcome to the Space Jam Here's your chance, do your dance at the Space Jam Alright.... Come on and slam, and welcome to the jam
: (The Underdog Project) Chorus: This ain't nothing but a summer jam Brown skin and Cinnamon dance (whoo-hoo) This ain't nothing but a summer jam We
: State of love and trust as I busted down the pretext Since their plays and preachers went to heaven and to court, uh huh And the signs are passin',
: All the thoughts,... You never see,... You?re always thinking,... Brain is wired,... Brain is deep,... Oh are you sinking?,... Feel the path of every
: Every night with the lights out, where you gone? What?s wrong? Everytime you can try but can?t turn on Your rock song Got some if you need it Get
: Don?t feel like home, he?s a little out And all these words elope, it?s nothing like your poem Putting in, in putting in, don?t feel like methadone
: I shut and lock the front door. No way in or out. I turned and walked the hallway, and pulled the curtains down. I knelt and emptied the mouth of every
: The selfish they're all standing in line... Faith in their hope and to buy themselves time. Me, I figure as each breath goes by, I only own my mind
: One, two, three, four, five against one Five, five, against one Said one, two, three, four, five against one Five, five...five, five...five against
: Yes, I understand that every life must end, aw-huh,.. As we sit alone, I know someday we must go, aw-huh,.. Oh I'm a lucky man, to count on both hands
: at home drawing pictures of mountain tops with him on top lemin yellow sun arms raised in a V dead lay in pools of maroon below daddy didn't give
: what the fuck is this world running to? you didn't leave a message at least i could have heard your voice one last time. daily minefield this could
: See this needle...a see my hand... Drop, drop, dropping it down...oh, so gently... Well here it comes...I touch the plane... Turn me up...won't turn
: I took a drive today Time to emancipate I guess it was the beatings made me wise But I'm not about to give thanks or apologize I couldn't breathe holdin
: son, she said have i got a little story for you what you thought was your daddy was nothin? but a.... while you were sittin? home alone at age thirteen