Sitting at the crib with my feet up Phone starts ringing, getting blown up Got another show that I putted up It never slows down You walk in and throw
She never been on a flight, She never been in a limousine And now she's living the life Popping bottles in LA She's dancing up on the table Got everybody
At the doors of Babylon, You are my Zion, Pacing Tiger, The keeper's cage, Invisible light shoots from your eyes, A sign I can see from my high rise,
So far, so fun, the cops done run us off of the DQ lot We burned a tank up, dang near drank up all the beer we bought The trucks done covered up in mud
Visions of you, visions of me Everything we wanted I wanna be frozen in time Forever in this moment How you wanna live? What you wanna feel? Don't you
Yeah Baby Out the pound (Priceless) Lookin' through Skyline (Always) Sittin' at the top play boy Sand beach water purple green money ya dig To the ceiling
There is a time in late December The sun stands still in winter For three days and three long nights Throughout time we've watched the sky And waited
I am the owl who stands alone The lonesome wild, I call my home Just like the workman when his day is done I can't wait for that sinking sun Let the
You got lost in the crowd The waves of people in Chinatown Can't get behind this mystery Do you believe everything you see Just a shadow in the streetlight
Virgil Caine is the name and I served on the Danville train 'Til Stoneman's cavalry came and tore up the tracks again In the winter of '65, we were hungry
There were two men down And the score was tied In the bottom of the eighth When the pitcher died And they laid his spikes On the pitcher's mound And
I've got time to kill I'm not living for the moment anymore I don't wanna wake up I've got time to kill I'm not living for the future anymore I don't
It's time to make a start To get to know your heart Time to show your face Time to take your place In every speck of dust In every universe When you feel
You're living in a place you left behind Going 'round in circles all the time Can see the way your head, it's like you're blind So open your eyes and
Down in the workshop all the elves were makin' toys For the good Gentile girls and the good Gentile boys When the boss busted in, nearly scared 'em
You can see that you're being surrounded From every direction And love was just something you found To add to your collection It used to seem we were
Music :ulrich roth Instrumental
Dancing on the speakers Are you peaking with tweakers Bigots and the breeders on the scene The night don't last forever So get your shit together Open