Baby, I crave your touch, I want your lips on mine Don't bid me pleasant dreams, goodnight Leaving hands to long, allowing skin to cool, please don't I step into you
no regular job Yo I hope you can hear me homey wherever you are Yo I'm tellin you dawg I'm bailin this trailer tomorrow Tell my mother I love her, kiss
like you ever coming back you fucking idiot. The carnival emerges only when you bout to die, and right now mother fucker you are dead in the sky. So come
there? I've got mice here! Alright! What up y'all? Welcome to the show I'm Shaggy, like you don't fuckin know This is my sidekick, Fat Pat He goes "Ha
step into the club at night I see girls going wild on some great moves Dudes got a bottle, I got two They?ve got models, I want you Wish I wasn?t taking
if I could build my whole world around you I'd give you the greatest gift any woman could possess [T:] And I'd step into this world you've created And
You think you are the main attraction I am your great pretender the hero and you savior I am your great pretender the alien you surrender to Reach for the sky, and I
no regular job Yo I hope you can hear me homey wherever you are Yo I'm tellin' you dawg, I'm bailin' this trailer tomorrow Tell my mother I love her
. and I hear my alarm Rushed to the phone, I called Vietnam He's asleep so I leave a message At the tone, you know time is of essence Quickly I jumped straight into
off the name I'm makin' Talkin' all that shit like you can get some You just a sucka, you can't get a fuckin' crumb Man I'm the real Raw, all y'all others
you know you're soft (ha, ha!) Step, Step, Step, Step, Step off Because you got to get lost because you know you're soft (ha, ha!) Step, Step, Step, Step, Step
you havin' some kind of a panic attack Tell us, um, is it true? An' when you have one, what the fuck do you do? Well I'll be sittin' there, enjoyin'
like you ever coming back you fucking idiot. The carnival emerges only when you bout to die, and right now mother fucker you are dead in the sky. So
, you about dead in the sky So come and put your soul up on the murder-go-round And we'll strap you down and send you into oblivion I got a spike for
you ever coming back you fucking idiot. The carnival emerges only when you bout to die, and right now mother fucker you are dead in the sky. So come and
they will get you and blow it Man I did I dun I got it fuck it I admit it I stole it I'm that nigga I know it So come get it and you think you can hold
left me so warm and so high But as I stepped back outside to the gray morning sun I heard that highway whisper and sigh, "Are you ready to fly?" And I looked into