girl alive. If I get my hands on a number two, Come back home and marry you, marry you, marry you. All right! Land ho! Yeah, land ho Yeah, land ho Well
litlle girl alive. If I get my hands on a number two, Come back home and marry you, marry you, marry you. All right! Land ho! Yeah, land ho Yeah, land
me You know I'm in no man's land Sometimes I gotta play me It's really hard to stay me Oh, I'm in no man's land I'm looking for the real me If only I
kill you in your sleep Until they stop me bury murder me or drop me I got Thug Luv for my nationwide posse feel me [Layzie] Little thug from the land
'm feelin' it again And I'm in it to the finish, better check my manuscript Killa, for realer, drugdealer, little nigga, cap peeler Bailin' through the Land
be... Elder Grant. That's me. Hey, brother! And your mission location is... Norway. Oh wow, Norway: land of gnomes and trolls! Two by two We're marching door to door
: Our love is dead but without limit, like the surface of the moon, or the land between here and the mountains. Well it is not these hiding places that
doors And the angry are animals Senseless and savage They act without order In logical lapses They stain their mouths with blood So take my hand This barren land
on down the tracks Oh-oh come take my hand We're riding out tonight to case the promised land Oh-oh Thunder Road, oh Thunder Road, oh Thunder Road,
doors. Our show is only half an hour, Right after that, we'll hit the town. There's a new airport in Japan, We get to see it when we land. It looks like we're landing
the freedom road; No-one's coming to my door, And all my friends have gone, There's no work here anymore, It's deserted, And though I know I hate to leave, From this land
re blowing a hole in my life, eastern wind, Oh running away with my life, eastern wind, Taking the plough from my hands, eastern wind, Taking every bit of my land
: There we stand about to fly Peeking down over land Parachute behind What was that moment for which we live? Without a parachute about to dive I find