Telling me to go, But I could never run. (Chorus) Cos' in my African Dream Theres a new tommorow Cos' in my african Dream Theres a dream that we can
in control just like a child, now I'm dancing It's like a dream, no end and no beginning You're here with me, it's like a dream, let the choir sing
There's no mercy for me, no crying myself to sleep No mercy for me, nightmares have become my dreams No mercy for me, good morning reality Will I wake
century, a buried mess of bones, help me Help me to give myself the way that you've given you Help me to be the helping hand that makes a dream come true Choir
a motherfuckin' centerfold to Maxim. Open to my page and admire my desire, Frequent flyer I aspire to retire, My voice stands alone even if I'm with the choir
up in wine You know stars were spinnin' dizzy, Lord The band kept us too busy, we forgot about the time They're a band beyond description Like Jehovah's favorite choir
the lock with stunts whose hearts be game Hoes in the stable, none do I claim Niggaz with nothin to shoot for, at they only aim Gramps in the choir
, honey, but we didn't care We had something special Like no other lover could compare We had dreams and desires, aspirations entire When we made love you'd hear the angels in choir
of the medicines too expensive now to sell Set fire to the preacher who is promising us Hell And in the ear of every anarchist that sleeps but doesn't dream
medicines too expensive now to sell Set fire to the preacher who is promising us hell And in the ear of every anarchist who sleeps but doesn't dream
the medicines too expensive now to sell set fire to the preacher who is promising us hell and in the ear of every anarchist that sleeps but doesn't dream
Hey hey hey Hey hey hey Yeah hey Bright lights, big dreams Nice night or so it seems Stroll in the club with her tight fit jeans Praying that she might
's Julie Oh Julie what's this hold you've got on me On my mind in my dreams you know you shouldn't be there Julie [ choir ] I'd like to say Julie's just
to right If you fight to the death, yo, here we go I wanna write away, I wanna write here I wanna write brave words to fight fear, write dreams and
Lately I've been going through more bullshit, than a bull fighter So when I say my praises to God, one verse is like a full choir My every thought is
You forty six just turning blood, stop at five It's like the only way to make it is supplying things Hoop dreams, dunking over cars, let the choir sing
make the queens flow this way? Me, I don't need none of that.. type.. drama No typical style, for the man who rules the genre The opera, no choir boys
you oh so long Hear my request and answer yes right or wrong [ steel - fiddle ] Right or wrong I dreamed that you and I were truly wed The organ played the choir
