one brain to take Try to concentrate maintain then elevate Program an ounce from pound to pound The matter of weight can't hold my mind down Permanent
Southern Cross Maybe he can take us, baby Back to the paradise we've lost So, I'll see you darlin' Now fly, baby, fly Down across the Fiji Islands To
up, fagot ass tore up In the worst way, the only way you can stop me Is cock your glock and shot me Drop me, pop me, make sure that you got me 'Cause
once dead spirit The magnificence of this paradise Told a wonderful tale about a creation Taking place since times immemorial I could hear the tranquil whisper: "Come closer to me
got to give for a step into paradise Faith down - good for nothing Faith down - the place in hell is hot Faith down - take a warning Faith down - your
mile away I save old men in seas like Hemingway The swimming pool not taken? Watch out for frost Don?t get busted like Milton or paradise will be lost
of him He said "aren't you a little too young to be alone in these parts" If being alone is completely lost then I guess I am The storms carried me home, over parades
And wanting all the more I slept on words and lines and texts Of useless want, staring at the time And finally lost you finally finally lost you finally As the moon swept down
You make my head spin You make my head spin Why, why You love to build me up Just to tear me down Wouldn't it be nice If we find paradise someday
won't notice Or fall off the planet so you can escape the focus Break the dirt; bury me down when I'm broken Or let the under-current carry me out to
a clue [Slug] All it takes is a stroll down the street A pro and he greets and he sold the life to me Showed you the meaning of the artery he keeps on
Sonny say you will, take me strolling with you out on the boardwalk 'Cause you know you always make me feel Like we are lovers on parade with your sweet
me a mynah bird Play me a magic word Speak of hopes with thoughts absurd Thoughts floating by Little ducks, pretty birds Clouds across the sky Sing me
me Tormented young with no souls haunting me Pain in their lives all they know is misery Take these chains away that are holding me down Holding me down
young Frank Sinatra, beotch! Chorus: repeat 2X (w/ minor variations) I call, I call shots round here Tell who to pop and who not to pop round here Slow down down
your fight Tell me I'm wrong instead Tell me I'm wrong instead Give me what I need Just take my heart Break my love and before you start Tell me I'm
ya'll Niggaz jabronies you're hot dog but I'm a conee got all this ice on me wheres my zambonee Hoes know me so they always wanna fone me latino's even
He was no more than a friend to me The thought is makin' me hazy I think I better sit down 'Cause like the sweetest serenade Bet he knows he's got it made with me