You can take me to the place where everything may grow Today the millions cry for happiness Is the story true? John and Jesus too Is the story true? John
You can take me to the place where everything may grow Today the millions cry for happiness Is the story true? John and Jesus too Is the story true?
: Brother and sisters We are here for one reason And one reason alone To share our love of music I present to you Country music without produce, hey
to asian, and caucasian sayin, 'That's the joint, that's the jam''} {*scratch* 'Let your body collide to the rhythm provided by the'} {'Black Eyed Peas'} {'Through a nation we build, off the music field or
Marti Grati Now get me a shot of Bacardi, let it get up in my body Make my body body rock rock ? I'm known to rip a soul full of shit I'ma just get up
-out? But who's the one on solo shit, and who want me the hell out? I'll bail out with a ??, that pussy makes me change Or expansion on the mansion or
for a conscience always looks the other way A cocaine soul starts seeming like an empty cabaret Hey, where have all the dancers gone? Now the music doesn
highway i'm opening up music, music to the ugly how else can you get, get to the vine except through the guts, the gut of man not in the body, or through
: (feat. Kayo & Jim Cuddy) [Kayo] Yeah I'd like to purpose a toast.. Uh Dark rum, chased by bad dreams Intoxicate my soul for these goals and mad schemes
this diagnosis, comatosis is what I leave your crew with, boom bip or some two and two shit Raw silk, cuz YOU DO IT TO MY MUSIC *Funk Doctor Spock* lock
it 'Member that conversation, all or nothin before we lose it? You remember - it's all words like music Came at a time I needed soothin, soul body and
the end of this night Like now or never, got strength and pride When I feel the music I?m losing control Of my mind, my body, my heart and my soul
floor, and here's what it's for, so Come on, vogue Let your body move to the music Hey, hey, hey Come on, vogue Let your body go with the flow You know
say, say, doctor i got this fever that i can't control that i can't control music makes me move my body makes me move my soul makes me move my soul doc
wants to rock Listen to the music everybody wants to rock Make love to the music you're gonna dance the whole night long Listen to the music everybody wants to rock Do it to the music
? "Legends tells that the creator of this poison's name was Ice Although, others have told different stories, no matter Who or what invented the monster, their souls
Chorus:] Beyond the unknown Powerful spectre Closing in Is it a dream Or is it true Beyond the unknown Communication begun thru the incarnated body Of