Friends tell me I am crazy That I'm wasting time with you You'll never be mine Just be good to me, just be good to me Just be good to Green All I need
Tom, get your plane right on time. I know your part'll go fine. Fly down to Mexico. Da-n-da-da-n-da-n-da-da and here I am, The only living boy in New
Ohh woahhh oh oohh x 4 Are you ready for the revolution my elocution is execution i am a electrocuted what the hell am i doing up no idea but catch a
[Chorus] We ain't got no time, in the city of gold Trying to get me some sunshine An avoid the patrol Ah yea [Verse 1] I'm fed up All I want is a little
Jungle: I see no point in living life that right, so I just take what I can find. I see no point in living life that right, when your out here in this
There ain't much I ain't been through, I used to sell drugs for a living. And even though I changed my career, I'm still stuck where I'm living. And certain
I kick flows, rip shows, think it switched though Shit no, it ain't any different when I get home I shift po to get dough, lust P's if you ain't ever
All you got is this moment 21st century's yesterday You can care all you want Everybody does yeah that's okay So slide over here And give me a moment
I'll give you everything you'll ever need And I'll find a way to turn you into a monster Me and you, we could rule the world 'Cause no one's gonna mess
professor green: i can't handle my drugs, so blame Sha and his hand for the buds, before these vocals I was tee total till the AK, now I'm back and
[Verse 1:] I don't mean to be ungrateful and I could never tell you something if it aint true. I'm stable, and I find its easier for me being single than
Yogi man, I'm sicka this shit bruv, swear down, just as things start looking up, it all goes to shit again, story of my fucking life! I don't wanna
remember when it started i tried to hold back, didn't wanna get too into it nor get too intimate, tried to back off, but that back-off, she's gorgeous
This world is moving much too fast They're race babbling This world is moving much too fast The end?s unraveling Man's production Life's corruption World
I want to live in the world Not inside my head I want to live in the world I want to stand and be counted With the hopeful and the willing With the open
I'm at war with the world And they try to pull me into the dark I struggle to find my faith As I'm slipping from your arms It's getting harder to stay
Back in the days of the 33 and 45 First time I remember feelin' alive Playin' like a'ringin' a bell 'n' I learned it off the radio Sure it was only mama
We gotta get that something, That little bit of anything, Anyway, Gotta do it for the dough, Gotta go, 'cause money makes you smile, Don't ya know Those
