enough to live in A closet for the whole world to live in I want a closet big enough to live in A closet for the whole world to live in Everybody wants
mind your own business? Why don't you mind your own business and leave mine alone? Gossip buzzes around your head like bees in a hive Sometimes I think that's how you stay
We must never take these words too seriously Words are very important but then if we take them too seriously We destroy every thing I'm not one of those
How carefully I've shaped you in the solitude of days How peaceful is my mind entwined in cord around my fingers How sweet the days I've marked in knots
Starts from the back of your head Shifts to the front of your head because of the vibrations Ain't got no girl to kiss on, what I got Ain't got no face
am deep under pressure I understand what I have to do now I know I'm just following orders They crucify me again and again I won't stay on this cross
We hate each other ?cause of race and religion We hate each other ?cause of class and position We want to know why is love so hard to come by Give me
In a new place, in a strange land An undone new world, not a part of the plan Hatred and fear is the language I know Out of my home, out of control Everything
This little pig has a mind of his own This little pig thinks he's cool This little pig thinks that he's all grown And this little pig needs school This
Living with myself is hard enough So I get away when things get rough Famine, strife and thoughts of war Matter less than the dress she wore You see
an hour A lifetime playing the game I see the starving Africans on TV I feel it has nothing to do with me I sent my twenty dollars to Live-Aid I?ve
all my moon men Yeah, they call me Tune, got them bitches tuned in It's a crazy world so I stay in mine And nigga's don't cross the line, nigga's stay
While we float on this molten sea we wear our colours so heroically Were only living in GMT Everyone else is just a refugee I wake up, I'll take up It
saying, Kansas where I'm staying Where n-ggas be bang banging likes Pops on the Wayan's And even through the hating and wars, they thought I stay in,
lights - and many pity cause we like fights May be long days but it's fright nights Living out the night life - and people asking 'Where You At?' Not the club; I stay
to all my moon men Yeah they call me toon. i got these bitches tuned in Iits a crazy world, so i stay in line nd niggas dont cross the line Nigga stay
the soul Where the girls run barefoot and all life lives uncontrolled Come on baby let's kick back and bleed with me awhile Never mind the cold black truth That stains
laugh, light up a smoke, and get blinded by their lighters, 'Nasty Arts' ran my line evading cop cars, And we looked up to them like they were rock stars, Paint stained
