that you can see I don't choke on total need And love and death are like A king and queen Held together naturally Slow down This new disease with open arms And
so that I can see I don't choke on total need And love and death are like A king and queen Held together naturally Slow down This new disease with open arms And
my keys I lost my kite And though Ia??m young at heart Ia??m so much older Subway eyes and banked up skies And violent towns and frozen pies And
you You'll be my American boy, American boy Would you be my love, my love? Would you be my love, my love? Could you be my love, my love? Would you be
Estelle:] Would you be my love, my love. Could be mine would you be my love my love, could be mine Could you be my love, my love. Would you be my
We went there by subway train She took me there time and time again Love was our sweet song's name And when I got to America, I say it blew my mind And
Philosophy Scott was killed and that shit got to me But knowin' the laws of life and death I knew his breath, was one with my breath I had nothin' left and
barbecue lard Yo kid - Yo niggas is hungry you god! Yo I know what time it is like clap and flash and shaft Sit down wit my niggas, smoke weed, watch a video and
make me have to go and call your daddy hoe I got subway tickets and a cab to go Back to my crib that's where you met my friend And now I'm back at the
fate Sometimes you give and you take Since prehistoric vertebrates crawled out of the lakes And that's the truth about life Or to do it to ghetto and your car, rims and
And every subway station's wrecked, it shuts down and off. And business men in a panic: "Here they come! Here they come!" And they collect power killing love
the butchery. And every subway station's wrecked, it shuts down and off. And business men in a panic: "Here they come! Here they come!" And they collect power killing love
Takin' all my money Goin' out, havin' yourself a ball I took you to a night club And bought you big champagne You rolled home in a taxi And I caught the subway
hole with the bugs and the lice And the roaches and the termites And the sand fleas and the tater bugs And the grub worms and the stingaree's And the tarantulas, and
my wife I lost my keys I lost my kite And though I'm young at heart I'm so much older Subway eyes and banked up skies And violent towns and frozen pies And
rotten hole, with the bugs and the lice, And the roaches, and the termites, And the sand fleas, and the tater bugs, And the grub worms, and the stingarees, And the tarantulas, and