you're life away Fish out of water Go swim in the tide today Fish out of water You're dreaming you're life away Fish out of water Go swim in the tide
dreaming you're life away Fish out of water Go swim in the tide today Fish out of water You're dreaming you're life away Fish out of water Go swim in
Translation: Tears For Fears. Fish Out Of Water.
re dreaming you're life away Fish out of water Go swim in the tide today Fish out of water You're dreaming you're life away Fish out of water Go swim
get sentimental cause I be knowin that your feelin what I'm talkin bout make ya wanna shout shout, let it all out out like tears for fears, I'm tryin
, Mr. Lindsay, Hard times and winter so croool: you have stopped my watch At the stroke of three and call for the police But there's a time for tea and a time for
She spoke typical things and gave of herself freely I started freaking out as I convulsed during oral sex Concerned for me, she held me and I laugh at those tears, for
For those that know me For those that know me For those that know me For those that know me, indeed I like to flow Authentically raw wit it, see I augmented
pyramids can hold me So, now a contest is what you owe me Pull out your beats, pull out your cuts Give us a mic, whatup, and we goin' tear shit up I
look for this oil well gushin'? Where do you look for this candle that's glowin'? Where do you look for this hope that you know is there And out there
eyes, in his far away eyes The smell of the wax on the wooden floor Mixture of polish and soap No children to fear or to play with Rows of empty hooks for
look for this oil well gushin' Where do you look for this candle that's glowin' Where do you look for this hope that you know is there And out there
"For those that know me..." [Rakim] "For those that know me..." "For those that know me..." "For those that know me, indeed I like to flow" [Encore]
me The pyramids can hold me So now a contest is what you owe me Pull out your beats pull out your cuts Give us a mic, whatup And we goin tear shit up
eyes In his far away eyes The smell of the wax on the wooden floor Mixture of polish and soap No children to fear or to play with Rows of empty hooks for