nothing's the same My new world was spinning me around And that was all that could be My new world was spinning me around And nothing's lost on memory My new world
TV. Images of perfection, suntan and napalm Grenada - Haiti - Poland - Nicaragua Who shall we choose for our morality I'm thinking right now of Hollywood tragedy Big
you out of states, you've never been to another country! i've seen the 7th family, big ?al bundy, yeah shwaty that's my plan, let the world know i'm on
a star A star You've got the greatest gift in the world Just believe and you can do it girl As a little girl There was so many things I wanted to be The big
rainfall but I am only a drop from the storm. I feel like a tourist, out in the country. Once this small world was all countryside. Feel like a tourist in the big
of states, you've never been to another country! i've seen the 7th family, big ?al bundy, yeah shwaty that's my plan, let the world know i'm on domain
mean is basically there's no-one The hunt on emcees brings investigation This goes out to all you ugly rappers Pretty rappers, big city rappers Country
I mean is basically there's no one The hunt for an MC brings investigation) This goes to all you ugly rappers, pretty rappers Big city rappers, country
bar is crammed to the rafters with tales of narrowly averted disasters and the whiskey is flowin like never before as all over the country folks
out of states, you've never been to another country! i've seen the 7th family, big ?al bundy, yeah shwaty that's my plan, let the world know i'm on domain
love is gonna getcha I'ma getcha I'm like B.J. my Arm is Strong and I Stretch ya Styles from East to West, all across the country I'm like that big fat
for authority joined them; we made them a standing joke We said, "fuck off" smarmy popstar shits portraying images of a perfect world Smearing a happy
em *Dusty Rhodes* I done bought alot of ice, I don't fuck with clothes I was a felon, you see me fail Now the truck so big I need CDL's only child that
field of yellow yams And a smokehouse filled with country hams Talk to me about caviar They ain't nothing but fish eggs packed in a jar I got a whole pond of big
a mating call. All the sweat in the world won't make a house out of feathers, nor will good temperament adjust the weather. The variables are perfect;