what the punks are talkin 'bout I wanna get up with that big ballin' bitch Plus niggas feelin' what I'm on as well Plus got my mind in the zone The
We've got to fight the powers that be As the rhythm designed to bounce What counts is that the rhymes designed to fill your mind Now that you?ve realized
Flashes in the sky Exploding like a nebula Well, it all seems so simple And then it's pounding in your brain Stokin' and strokin' I'm hypnotized We're
t it strange how dreams can seem so real I shiver too much, I wait too much, I My struggle is my shame, I can't let go I'm looking for a simple state
Your money don't matter Time keeps ticking When someone's on my mind, on my mind I'm moving in slow motion Feels so good It's a strange anticipation
It might seem strange just that a girl like me Would go crazy Over a simple guy like you Calling me baby I'm too high everybody knows I'm walking a real
simple rule Don't mess with the flow, no no Stick to the status quo Look at me and what do you see? Intelligence beyond compare But inside I am stirring Something strange
The Log Bird? David Finch: You coming or what? Laura (turns to face camera): Yes. (she leaves) Cookie Monster: This town gets stranger and stranger
to what I say Don't take this as a simple rhyme 'Cause this type of thing happens all of the time Now, what would you do if a stranger said, "Hi" Would
of the mountains, colossal as the earth Wrapped so deliciously within my own joy and misery Feathers of my wings paralyzed by the distance of my mind
Took a trip on a bus that didn't know Met a girl sellin' drinks at the disco Said, "Truth comes back when you let it go" Seems complicated cause it's really so simple
Trying to gain something by running my mouth My conscience don't hold a grudge against my impulse Honesty should be the best policy but it's not that simple
Kangol sneakers with the wide shoe strangs Wonderin', wonderin' where he from and how he do thangs His eyes stayed red but he kept his mind clear The
the funeral throwing up None of his remains but these thangs I left in his truck Sincerly yours lord infamous scarecrow [la chat] Don't have to be no stranger
give me the tool that's right And make a masterpiece of my life? Make one simple and make one grand One Michelangelo and one Cezanne Frame the strangeness inside your mind
[Simple Minds Cover] Hey...ooh... Won't you come see about me I'll be alone dancing You know it, baby Tell me your troubles and doubts Givin' evrything