to know just how deep the rabbit hole will go! Proffessional liars for the rich who own their souls Media is their tool of mass control! [repeat bridge & chorus] [solo
threads Play the violent strings of my symphony [Solo] Transcend the absence of this fantasy Just another vision Washed away with the tide No place for
looking for a thought Are you looking for a style Are you looking for a dance Are you looking for a smile Are you looking for a look Are you looking for hip-hop You might be looking for
It's par for the course You bet the wrong horse You put down the phone and cried For yourself And for what You couldn't have A plea That won't do Now
while I'm waiting for my turn, See! I don't wanna wait in vain for your love; I don't wanna wait in vain for your love; I don't wanna wait in vain for
I'm waiting for my turn, See! I don't wanna wait in vain for your love; I don't wanna wait in vain for your love; I don't wanna wait in vain for your
love I gave to you, Was twice received CHORUS STRING and WIND SOLOS CHORUS Replace ?wrong? with ?down? for this chorus REPEAT ?Despite my little song, life keeps going on? 3 times
(x4 Cupboard Love) (Guitar Solo) And it never used to be a bag of money Well we only had each other and it was more than enough for... You could make
(Intro) Tie the trunk with a piece of string Make sure, did we forget anything? Turn the lights out And close the door Tell the mailman We don't
s the truth baby Let's come together & do what it do baby [Rap 2:] Pack it up baby it's time to make somethin' happen But the happen can't be a solo
off your panties Let me see your G-string, let me see, what you got Take off your panties, let me see your G-string Let me see, let me see [Kool Keith
I've been working for you the way all I can all the time (x2) (Bassi Maestro) tu non mi rispetti sono il ghettuso dagli occhi aperti la mina vagante che
solo gruppi vecchi sei un duro d'orecchi lo faccio con la fotta della strada e di Bambata I've been working for you the way all I can all the time (x
the reason that your hear for, ever heard of the thing in the hood that the real is callin low low, but thats somebody cuzin for ya in to rollin solo,
on a string For a thousand years So they sing Wouldn't it be nice to plunder with your eyes Whatever there's for you to see Is yours to be Let me be there
for the one... The one strong enough to survive as his terrestial hand enticement and promise will crown a king A puppet on a string - for a 1000 years
all fail We don't know war and crime Things of ancient times We just see it if we put on video The blue pass is for my life And the red one's for my