love again? Why are we marching hand in hand? Why are the ocean levels rising up? It's a brand new record for 1990 They might be Giants' brand new album Flood
love again? Why are we marching hand in hand? Why are the ocean levels rising up? It's brand new record for 1990. They Might be Giants' brand new album: Flood
Translation: They Might Be Giants. Theme From Flood.
in love again? Why are we marching hand in hand? Why are the ocean levels rising up? It's brand new record for 1990. They Might be Giants' brand new album: Flood
I never ever thought I'd live away from everyone I love and say goodbye now I'm the princess of a downtown train where everybody here, they know my game
Oh, tonight I'm gonna show Them what I'm made of, oh The killer queen inside of me's coming to say hello Oh tonight I will return The fame and riches
them understand Before they .. watching their hand The North Pole is melting time is out their hand No promise land more global warming more earthquakes more tornades More .. more floods
' touch A natural disaster, love Bringing on the flood, the flood Love me like a flood, a flood, bring it on I knew the waves were rising When I felt them
You know I got paper babe Them dollar bills Girl I'll make it rain Holiday Inn Come and meet me on my eighth floor d--n it feels good but I feel bad for (them
shot me up in front of my crib ya heard me? he had the drop i couldn't run from him shot in the hand trying to take the fucking gun from him ya heard
: uh huh its another (one) i-am-the (one) darkchild mary (one) Verse One: them other girls that you done been with none of them got
do We don't talk to strangaz, we cop bangaz Trappin' at night man it might get dangerous I'm from East Atlanta where they cuttin' off fingaz I'm from
candle light and gather 'round me (Farewell) And talk about how I would lounge with fly women How I was flossing in clubs in fine linen (Preach on) Hopping in them
R-O-S-C-O-E, we Mr. Shawty, put it on me, please I be goin' ham, shawty upgrade from baloney, please Them niggas tippin' good, girl, but I can make it flood
(First Verse) White Flag Hangs Up, I Ain't Got No Room For Them (No) If Love Was A Crime, I'd Be Doing Way More Then Life Girl I'm Through All I See
season Can't think of one good reason to remain We've worked in the sugar fields up from New Orleans It was ever green up until the floods You could
the one point five hundreds Like Big I., red eyed, mad blunted You step outside and get blooded, have your whole block flooded With the Bronx, it's a warnin', stormin' guns out From
my eyes and saw the scream Lying there Nobody Who is my reason to begin Who plows the earth, who breaks the skin Who took my two hands and made them
