and you My little sister My little sister makes more than you My little sister makes more than you My little sister makes more than you My little sister
In our town by the water everything's older the winters are colder than anything i've ever seen so close your eyes and hold on i'll button my sweater
please return, return to the person that you were and I will do the same. Cause it's too hard to belong to someone who is gone, my compass spins, the
at my wrist, hoping that the timing's right when the planets will align, there'll be no planets to align, just the carcass of the sun, and little painted
contre joues Earth, I spent too much time on the road Hoping for the faint traces you scattered Earth, If you knew how much I missed you Those days without compass
: Mondays is for drinking to the seldom seen kid I've been working on a cocktail called Grounds for Divorce Whoah Polishing a compass that I hold in
the WOOOORRRLLLD FAMOUS Wake-Up Show! [RZA] Bobby Steels, Staple' tails, MC's get your lips stapled Project Killa Hill is stamped on the map like the compass
in some magic show you move so slowly the tensions bliss with pain and torture in each sensual kiss you magnetize and pull me in your power my compass
little orb light hoping it might reveal Any secret, it's dancing and I can't catch up And I almost ran headfirst into a truck No compass will work, and
is a little bit, a little bit of act right Y'all looking shy, but ya act like y'all don't hear me Little lady You got me just (screwed up) Off of your
: His father died and left him a little farm in New England. All the long black funeral cars left the scene And the boy was just standing there alone
of all out little wars Who pray to return to salute the coming and dying of the moon Oh sleeping sun Assassin in prayer laid a compass deep Exploding
fishes. Sleep with the fishes. Sleep with the fishes, before I sleep with you. My little nest of vipers. My little Ms. Know-it-all. My little nest of vipers. My little
: Drinkin wine and thinkin bliss is on the other side of this I just need a compass and a willing accomplice All my doubts that fill my head cascading
trying to find me a bitch lied up and jump fly Trying to make a couple of dollars just so I can get by I just wanna roll my joint, get a little chick
some say the skies some say the floor Niggas say the nuns, nuns say the niggas And everybody is sure The scientists said it only infects the mind The little
: Drinking wine and thinking bliss, is on the other side of this I just need a compass and a willing accomplice All my doubts that fill my head