Hell bent for leather on a moonlit night There's a hot wind blowing better hold on tight To your soul Blue fire rising up from the deep Burning the
When we met it was a white hot star The speed of light between two hearts It felt like love, it sounds bizarre But in your eyes I could see so far Baby
from the past Chorus: Night makes right, the symbol remains Into the darkness must must for the pains In the shadow of California Jam Revolution by
Strange shapes light up the night I've never seen 'em though I hope I might Don't ask if they are real The men in black, their lips are sealed Fantasy
I open my eyes from a dreamless night With a sense of dread you could cut with a knife Still I'm thinking that maybe I killed somebody Never know, never
Well I'm up there beside the magic man And he layed some tricks for me He said you do need help my friend I whispered, obviously He laid a spread of
so come test me, so come break me, so come on intoxicate me with hands tied behind my back, I fight and wait for you to strike a new problem we can
lOVE REVOLUTION something like in the sky uh... i can't define but certain thang in my heart, you know i can't realize like fairy tale i heard precious
long We traveled hard To long to bear Hard just to come through And when I stop I see you there You make me feel What more must I do? My revolution
But we danced to the Bo Diddley beat There were rockers and mods, We didn't take it too hard We had blue suede shoes on our feet A revolution in France
pots Like the way his release mixes jazz, blues and pop Add the sauce of fusion, his ladies super deucing Plus he teamed with Rob Thomas for a music revolution
one of us would want to run away As separate as black from blue And easy as a hundred years of solitude PRECHORUS CHORUS The night so lonely A heart so black so blue
awakened her Walkie-talkies cracklin, I see 'em when they takin her Though she kinda knew, What made the ride peaceful was the trees and the sky was blue
champions, we can't stop 'Cause you just can't keep them Ruff Ryders down, down, down By any means necessary, I'mma hold down tradition White tee, blue
That it was life itself to blame In time we'll win the world like a failed revolution A tumor we could not remove An old friend, a constant the blues
Now come on baby 'n' feel the heat My love machine ain't shootin' blanks I'm just a sucker For your teenage anguish Chorus: The Ayatollah's got the blues
of secrets In the world of sound It's in the way you're always hiding from the light See for yourself you have been sitting on a time bomb No revolution
Mad respect with the fat thighs Plus her guns for the revolution Would straight leave her if she prostituting Yo, my girls the bomb, intelligent mind Sky blue