We were as one, babe for a moment in time And it seemed everlasting that you would always be mine Now you want to be free so I'm letting you fly 'Cause
I was born in the arms of imaginary friends Free to roam, made a home out of everywhere I've been Then you come on crashing in Like the realest thing
I went down to the crossroads, fell down on my knees I went down to the crossroads, fell down on my knees Asked the Lord for mercy, said, "Help me if
They had painted her face like a man's mistake Like a mental state, gang-banging A sad return to the eagle-shaped mirror I'm the kind of mannequin that
Lightning strikes Inside, my chest to keep me up at night Dream of ways To make you understand my pain Clouds of sulfur in the air Bombs are falling
Who says I can't get stoned? Turn off the lights and the telephone Me in my house, alone Who says I can't get stoned? Who says I can't be free From all
I work in the dead of night When the roads are quiet And no one is around To track my moves Racing the yellow lights To find the gate is open She's waiting
Come out angels, come out ghosts Come out darkness, bring everyone you know I'm not running and I'm not scared I am waiting and well-prepared I'm in
Years on the run, boy I know I can take it and now That I'm here, I know you can't stand the waiting, boy Let's say no more games, no messing with the
Boy, I can't stand your heat Got me lying awake I haven't eaten all week Got me obsessing all day Oh, what you done to me Can't stop calling your name
at? At the studio Thats where we make our fuckin money at At the studio Thats where the benz and the lex at At the studio Plus the cash and the rolex
Uh, I think we're ready for the second installment of Sloppy Love Jingle, Roll it! Action! Ok continue, What's next up on the menu? Hmm... Maybe I should
"Ah, control, come in control, ah, we have wire And we need to know if you can help us out, like right now" "How many are you up by?" "Ah, that would
all I do So fuck you) FREE STUDIO FREE STUDIO (Rude Boy) That's right it's a fucking free studio It's the Lotus Pod The motherfucking studio we own
was a bad outlaw I wrote a letter to my Uncle Thud And I rode away on the Tennessee Stud The Tennessee Stud was long and lean The color of the sun and
I'm at my borderline I'm at my borderline Love you girl, but I just don't know why I, have to love you so When I make love to you when I make love to
how soo.. Oh there you are right now Ay yo whats good bro? This is a DJ Haze exclusive Ay yo whats good bro Just here chillin' Yeah Im tryin to go to the studio
Das ist kein leerer Raum, ich sitze doch hier, ich bin noch hier, ich bleib' hier, ich bin noch hier. Und ich muss sehen Sachen, die Kuh/cow. Ich bin
