I grasp 'em I flash 'em and out last 'em And if ain't good then I trash 'em while you stash 'em I'll let 'em free And the tell me what they fantasy Like
Beneath the marbled halls of Pretoria There's the faintest sound rising from the underground Behind the prison walls poets fantasize Voices lost are found
(Mark Erelli) Did you think they'd part the seas for you like Moses Did you think everything would come up roses For every door they open There's another
'd talk out real loud We did it all for love Girl, you'd swear we were already there CHORUS Let's run away CHORUS Let's run away Girl, we did it all for
for me baby Like a candle in my life Oh burn Burn for me, burn for me Laugh for me, cry for me Breathe for me, lie for me Live for me, die for me I
I stay and niggaz stay down for me You want to play, have you gay niggaz lay down for me And get a order for killers to spray rounds for me Competition
cross the country cross your heart and hope to live In a big white house With Captain Blood and Mickey Mouse What's in L.A. For a man of the North Fantasies
for the door I'll be taking my business elsewhere It wasn't for me, that spark in her eyes It wasn't for me, that halo in her hair When she touched me a lump rose
die for you Loreto so many shades of blue Loreto I would die for you Loreto so many shades of blue Loreto I would die for you I would die for
Baby, is it all right if I break it down And give you something romantic? I figured since it's raining This would be the perfect time for us Can you
the world a better place like dreamers often will We left our bed of roses to push that rock up hill The way we went about our task proved destined for
with it and ya know ya want me I letcha win 'cause I be so horny Roses are red And violets are blue Get on the floor I wanna freak you, huh Roses are
Transcend the absence of this fantasy Just another vision Washed away with the tide No place for forgotten ones I cannot deny What lies beyond, beyond this fantasy
the slacker culture Farewell to your bed of roses California's gonna crumble into the sea No more Beach Boys harmonies For your little sixties fantasies
Fantasy in olden days In varying and different ways Was very much in vogue, Columbine and Pantaloon, A wistful Pierrot 'neath the moon, And Harlequin,
frozen in time immortalized in my mind Never lost a precious find a poetic silhouette for my eyes Fortunately you, you have me, I have you It's fortunate for
predicts disaster In her precious ways I was burned, a sacerdotal soul By the Demon Queen of my dreams Infatuation turned to total control Her rose
] Close your eyes, fantasize, grab on me, hold on that. (Do It) Once you dream you gonna see, its gonna be much more than that. Close your eyes, fantasize