was ist denn aus dem hype nur geworden und wo sind all die richtigen sterne hin fastfood klang und flieA?band kitsch regieren den A¤ther doch mein herz
ess and greet the beast sinkin teeth in it even family hand me calamity cannot be sittin with insanity tryn to damage me even niggas who work with me havin fantasies
mind but Wanna disco? Wanna see me disco? Let me hear you depoliticize my rhyme One! Two! Three! Four You got what you been asking for You're so policy free and fantasy
move Till I'm breathless, I'm helpless Can't keep my cool Steals my heart when he takes my hand And we dance to the rhythm of the band I feel his fingertips
Oh, it's awful to see Mr. Lincoln dead In the name of God and Dixie, in the name of God and Dixie Land John Wilkes Booth and his band of men They'd
You said love was just a fantasy- nothing you need in your life That little weakness in humanity you never thought you would try In my experience
say Ooh, the nights you came to me A blue jean lady, so eager to be free And the wind in your long hair blowin' As we stood for the band, oh, Hollyann
in nova-light machines Boys flash guitars like bayonets and rip holes in their jeans Then the hungry and the haunted explode into rock 'n' roll bands
my first real six string Bought it at the five and dime Played it til my fingers bled Was the summer of '69 Me and some guys from school Had a band
like the wind The words you're about to hear, Even to me they're not very clear You see love has never come my way But come and fly with me Through life's many fantasies
Let's go to Jamaica Flyin' to Mantigo Bay Let's go to Jamaica Maybe find to hide away Let's go to Jamaica We can limbo on the sand To a steel drop-band
like a gambler's rings She shakes her pretty head and sings Life for me is a riverboat fantasy Watchin' the sun go down A rock and roll band with a reefer
Rolling Stone You threw the boys a bone And so I genuinely felt obliged to call I know you never meant to hurt us, man We're just a baby band You found
Who's the one to knock me over? Who's the one to take me by surprise? Who's the one who's out to get me? Who will share my fantasy tonight? It could
wanna be me, I burn you and learn you a lesson Concernin this mic profession, turn your direction [Nas] You can't be me, not in your wildest fantasy
what you take Heaven knows we sure had some fun boy What a kick just a buddy and me We had every big shot good-time band on the run boy We were living in a fantasy
forevermore It's just a matter of taste But you say, "Do you, do you know what the truth is?" Ohh, think, don't think, hey, what can you see? Our life is just a fantasy