to meet with me? I can show you all of life's mystery, mystery I can show you, I can show you I can show you life's mystery
meet with me? I can show you all that there is to see Hey would you like to meet with me? I can show you all of life's mysteries Take a look around the
man who's doin his thang? Speak up, I wanna know if you can keep up Timberland boots for girls, with the tree stump Baggy sweatsuits, mystery what's underneath
driving me out of my mind. I seen a child, he's caught in the sad trap of gravity, he falls from the lowest branch of the apple tree and lands in the
: Our names are written on the stars on heaven's tree Yes, nine by nine they die, just like you and me These peerless eyes look down, giving us our
them if someone else pays With anecdotes drawn from his palmiest days For he once was a star of the highest degree He has acted with Irving, he's acted with Tree
from a tree Now we hangin behind the rope we V.I.P. We do it B.I.G. Ain't no need to See I.D. Thee entire scenery Shrouded in mystery Clouded
will get you nowhere And living by some rules that were made up one hundred years ago You're not gonna find me digging through my family tree Just to
by she here I go and I don't know why I spin so ceaselessly, could it be he's taking over me... [chorus] she is re-creation she, intoxicated by thee
said that we would thank him later all day he was solid as a rock but by eight o'clock we'd be crumbling one night my brother Joe and me climbed down the family tree
sound of a thousand doves In the velvet of the darkness By the silhouette of silent trees they are watching waiting They are witnessing life's mysteries
is the sign I follow and bear Show me the secrets of seed, root and fruit To harvest from the tree of knowledge Before the final reaping lead by Death
could suck my Watch the block get clear when I buck my Boomerang darts, you can't duck my No tellin which Clan man you got struck by Chains get tucked when he walk by
rising Just for you and me When we were young, life was so strange So complicated, we would cry But when we grow old Will mystery hold us both in its spell as time goes by
my whole world around Can you see what I see Can you cut behind the mystery I will meet you by the witness tree Leave the whole world behind I want
the surface on the paper File it in the system not acknowledged by the Maker Swearing by the Bible blatantly blasphemous Publicly perpetrating that, "In God We Trust" Cross-examined by
body and be free You'd like to float like a mystic child You'd like to kiss an angel on the brow You'd love to solve the mystery of live By cutting
