: He's up each morning bright and early To wake up all the neighborhood To bring to ev'ry boy and girlie His happy serenade on wood Hear him pickin
Love is born with lightning bolts Electro-magnetic force Burning skin and fireworks A storm on a raging course Like a force of nature Love can fade with
Into your head, into your mind Out of your soul, race through your veins You can't escape, you can't escape Into your life, into your dreams Out of the
[Lady Luck] Uhh, what Lady Luck Def Jam Shutting the game down from the whip To the tunnel You in da club Yo Bang this What ya'll gonna do when we rush
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Proud swagger out of the schoolyard Waiting for the world's applause Rebel without a conscience Martyr without a cause Static on your frequency Electrical
It's not a place It's a yearning It's not a race It's a journey It's not an act It's attraction It's not a style It's an action It's a dream for the
{As gray traces of dawn tinge the eastern sky The three travelers, men of Willow dale emerge from the forest shadow Fording the river dawn, they turn
The chain of events, leading up to this, has come from some unseen direction. When all that you have is what you shared, then at once you find it is gone
If we're so much the same like I always hear Why such different fortunes and fates? Some of us live in a cloud of fear Some live behind iron gates Why
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The angels' share The secrets of their universe It's seldom fair Partly blessing, partly curse All those things we cannot know We dream, we hypothesize
Now it's come to this It's like we're back in the Dark Ages From the Middle East to the Middle West It's a world of superstition Now it's come to this
Love is born with lightning bolts Electro-magnetic force Burning skin and fireworks A storm on a raging course Like a force of nature, Love can
Proud swagger out of the schoolyard Waiting for the world's applause Rebel without a conscience Martyr without a cause Static on your frequency
A hot and windy August afternoon Has the trees in constant motion With a flash of silver leaves As they're rocking in the breeze The boy lies in