baby sorry from befo' Wont get to see my son grow Lord I aint ready to go Can I live? Can I live? Dear Lord, Can I live? Can I live? -Yea
who hope and now keep on believing One love is calling for everyone And I believe again in every promise Faith is returning, she's my baby And I can live
has a party, everyone's invited except you And your crew. And there really ain't nothin' y'all can do He's in every state, city, and town, as long as
bed And tells the cynics of the board room your language is dead And as I wander with my music through the jungles of despair My kid will learn guitar and
you and your peers And cousins you ain't seen in years Hope you believe in God 'cause nigga you better pray Pull your kids from the window And duck from
life away. I won't sit here and let you walk away and get complacent. I care too much to watch you slip right through my hands and live in sorrow. Trading
live in a tent," [Chipmunks] Don't care if we live in a tent, [Dave, speaking] "Just as long as we pay the rent," [Chipmunks] Just as long as- [Alvin
lonely, a lifetime ago Hanging on as we pass through the fields These pieces of our lives will lead the long journey home And the wounds never heal
of forgotten memories and hopes Are carved in stone, symbols of my childhood gone, on the wind floats a dream and hundreds of my broken promises and
before And we can ay yi yi the fur rug on my living room floor And ain't nan hoe gon' bring it like you know i'mma bring it And ain't nan hoe gon' freak
many lives lost in vain And yet through this darkness there's always a light that shines through And takes me back home, takes me back home All of the promises broken and
Reagan years, the ruling elite's wet dream? Where capital punishment is viewed as civilized but art and music as obscene Claiming that they're for less government rule in livelihood as
I'll make you a promise today that this family I'll never betray. Life sometimes fades away Night is a promise and I hope that this one never ends. The
babies for crack Where young cats buy gats, shoot and never look back Where the whites live with the whites, and the blacks live with the blacks But
inside that ain't no way to live there has got to be something more to this this world - empty though its promises are many expectations so high that none can hope
and here we stay Watching the world go by And with the strength that we spend in this life In hope that it goes on forever We believe as we promise
whom this lesson goes unlearned Those who attempt to touch fire get burned May this sting in your heart Live as long as you do A painful reminder Of
, empty lots School yards, town cars Back rooms and more Diamonds are fashion From expectations and fortified On a steady diet of simple lives and red carpets The ejaculating zeitgeist and
