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Wednesday, August 18, 2010

His Love Makes Me Beautiful - Lyrics - Barbra Streisand

Title: His Love Makes Me Beautiful
Artist: Barbra Streisand
Composer(s): Bob Merrill, Jule Styne

Lyric:
For better or for worse, oh promise me
Why does ev'ry bride glow ravishingly?
Within the secret heart of ev'ry bride

You are the beautiful reflection
Of his love's affection
A walking illustration
Of his adoration

His love makes you beautiful
So beautiful
So beautiful
You ask your looking glass
What is it?
Makes you so exquisite?
The answer to your query
Comes back, dearie
His love makes you beautiful
So beautiful
So beautiful
And woman loved is woman glorified
You'll make a beautiful
Beautiful
Beautiful
Beautiful bride

Here comes the bride
Another beautiful bride
Ziegfeld presents her
With justifiable pride

I am the beautiful reflection
Of my love's affection
A walking illustration
Of his adoration
His love makes me beautiful
So beautiful
So beautiful

And woman loved is woman glorified
Fanny
I'll make a beautiful
Beautiful
Beautiful
Beautiful

I'm beautiful? oy

You are so beautiful
You are so beautiful
You are so beautiful

Such a beautiful bride

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Wednesday, August 11, 2010

C.R.U.S.H - Lyrics - Ciara: The Evolution - Ciara

Title: C.R.U.S.H
Album: Ciara: The Evolution
Artist: Ciara
Composer(s): Ciara Harris, Jonathan H Smith, L Linn, La Marquis Jefferson, James Phillips, Taurian Adoni Shropshire, Craig Love

Lyric:
You know, it's been a while since I felt like this
The last time was high school
But this feelin', I think he's so cute
And I wanna tell him so bad, but I can't

C.R.U.S.H.
Yeah, I got one really bad
This is how he makes me feel

He puts the beat in my heart
Every time I see him thoughts are getting deeper
And I knew from the start, yeah
From a 'Hi" and 'Nice to meet ya', I was blinded by his features

Girl said, "You're gone"
But I say, "La la la la la, la la la la la"
She said, "C you're in love"
But I said, "Nuh uh uh uh uh, uh uh uh uh uh"

C is for your confidence but I love the cool in you
R is for the rumors they make, I wish that they were true
Oh U put a smile on my face, you're unforgettable
S is for your sexiness, H, I got to have ya

Got a crush on you
I love me some you
A big crush on you
I love me some you
A big crush

He knows the right things to say
I can't help but pay attention to everything he says
He said he has fun with me
It's been a while since he could do this
Tell me, what does it mean?

My girl said, "You're gone"
But I say, "La la la la la, la la la la la"
She said, "C you're in love"
But I said, "Nuh uh uh uh uh, uh uh uh uh uh"

C is for your confidence but I love the cool in you
R is for the rumors they make, I wish that they were true
Oh, U put a smile on my face, you're unforgettable
S is for your sexiness, H, I got to have ya

I got a crush on you
I love me some you
A big crush on you
I love me some you
A big crush

I can't control how I'm feelin' inside
I'm off the meter
Always on my mind
Been a while since I felt this way

I don't know what to say-ay-ay when I see you
I get the chills when I look in his eyes
He's so beautiful
He's everything and more
Wanna see him every day
Hope that he feels the same-ame-ame
He's a keeper, oh

C is for your confidence but I love the cool in you
R is for the rumors they make, I wish that they were true
Oh, U put a smile on my face, you're unforgettable
S is for your sexiness, H, I got to have ya

Got a crush on you
I love me some you
A big crush on you
I love me some you

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Tuesday, August 10, 2010

Invisible Man - Lyrics - 98 Degrees - 98 Degrees

Title: Invisible Man
Album: 98 Degrees
Artist: 98 Degrees
Composer(s): Steve Kipner, Sean Hosein, Dane Deviller

Lyric:
Oh, oh, oh, yeah

You can hardly wait to tell all your friends
How his kisses taste sweet like wine
And how he always makes your heart skip a beat
Every time he walks by

And if you're feeling down
He'll pick you up
He'll hold you close when you're making love
He's everything you been dreaming of, oh baby

I wish you'd look at me that way
Your beautiful eyes looking deep into mine
Telling me more than any words could say
But you don't even know I'm alive
Baby, to you all I am is the invisible man
Oh, you don't see me baby

You probably spend hours on the phone
Talking 'bout nothing at all
It doesn't matter what the conversation
Just as long as he calls

Lost in a love so real and so sincere
And you'll wipe away other's tears
Your face lights up whenever he appears

I wish you'd look at me that way
Your beautiful eyes looking deep into mine
Telling me more than any words could say
But you don't even know I'm alive
Baby, to you all I am is the invisible man
Oh, you don't see me baby

I see you all the time baby
Huh, the way you look at him
I wish it was me, sweetheart
Boy, I wish it was me but I guess

I wish you'd look at me that way
Your beautiful eyes looking deep into mine
Telling me more than any words could say
But you don't even know I'm alive
Baby, to you all I am is the invisible man

I wish you'd look at me that way
Your beautiful eyes looking deep into mine
Telling me more than any words could say
But you don't even know I'm alive
Baby, to you all I am is the invisible man

Oh, oh, oh, oh baby
The invisible man
You don't see me girl
But I love you, yes, I love you
The invisible man

Oh, oh, oh, yeah, yeah
The invisible man
Baby, baby, baby, yeah
The invisible man

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Monday, August 9, 2010

Hate Ourselves - Lyrics - Attenchun! - Bone Crusher

Title: Hate Ourselves
Album: Attenchun!
Artist: Bone Crusher
Composer(s): Willie Knighton, Robert Barnett, Wayne Hardnett, Cameron Gipp, Michael O Johnson

Lyric:
Listen, let that music hit you for about 5 seconds
You know lot of thingz in life
Which the people need to get, need to get our weight up
Together the struggle starts today people
Listen, here we go, yeah

In life sometimes things ain't what they seem
Some say, they love you don?t mean a damn thing
Sometimes it makes me wonder why
This pain it hurts me deep inside

'Cuz all I wanna do is give love
But all day wowdees mean mug
So it brings out the thug in me
And all I want is my family wit me, tell 'em

To share in this love of life
For my lil' shorties to eat right
It?s the short life that we live
And there's a lot that you can give
Get up yo weight people

Tell 'em, tell 'em
Why we hate ourselves so
Please let me know
Why we hate ourselves so
Guess that?s how goes

The wars the battles the tussles the struggles
From nobody to a legend
Give in here, I command your attention
As if I was a band, you the people in the stands understand

I keep my lyrics slum and rigid
Young prospects watch, my feet don?t miss my pivot
Don?t matter my year, my gives stay consistent
I went from born to blazed, to beautiful days and beautiful ways

Laying down the truth for a bank head, respect it
I try to interject it, I say through the music and the medic
I'm dedicated to my pen and my pistol
My family and my hood I wish you nothing but good

Tell 'em, tell 'em
Why we hate ourselves so
Please let me know
Why we hate ourselves so
Guess that?s how goes

Oh, we don?t love ourselves
'Cuz we hate who we see off in the mirror
A people that don lied to us, in the quipped to 2 4 7
Show us in the good book, if we go off to heaven, reverend
We swerving in our innocence

Taking off in yo G 44 tell the truth about my ken 44
Po Po scared my up honey, and gave her a stroke
Jammed her up wit coke, strung out on soaps
Just listen a beat, ain't no love in these streets

And it?s a shame what a nigga gotta do to feed his family
Trappin', scrappin', [Incomprehensible]
I made my mistakes in the past
But I was young and dumb

Learn from the thug, learn from the bars
Learn from the ghetto, learn from the slum
I can't forget bout the struggle
I can't get by without the help from my sisters and my brothers

Tell 'em, tell 'em
Why we hate ourselves so
Please let me know
Why we hate ourselves so
Guess that?s how goes

Never say never, I'm clever
Cutter butter brother
Shut her motherfucker lips wit my clip
Take a trip, take you way up in yo whip

A legendary, underestimated, underrated
Hated by the critics, but I spit it, make' em git it
Kick it when I hit yo city
Hook me up with the best greens they serve

I took a bird in the red eye
I'm workin' till I'm dead eye
The mission never ends
I'm up for them lazy ass

Mo gon' clap dough, silly from they growth
True niggaz they know, stay together till it's over
Staring out the window of my old home
We older, I'm never sober, I'm never sober

Tell 'em, tell 'em
Why we hate ourselves so
Please let me know
Why we hate ourselves so
Guess that?s how goes

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Wednesday, August 11, 2010

Feelin' You (Part Ii) - Lyrics - Solange Knowles

Title: Feelin' You (Part Ii)
Artist: Solange Knowles
Composer(s): Mark Penn, Solange Knowles

Lyric:
There is this guy that I'm diggin'
What I've been lookin' for
Don't know where to begin
We've been talkin', not enough

But when we do talk the things that he says
I do love when I see him and we talk
There is this vibe between us, I don't wanna stop
So original and so deep, this guy is just like me

Hey, uh, let's try something
Let's try to be together
Maybe wrong choice of words
I just want time together

Who knows, maybe we will
We'll really like each other
Give me a chance
Maybe I'll change your mind forever

I think you need someone
Like me to help you to
Clear your mind way off stress
And that's what I will do

With my laughter
Smile, crazy thoughts
Who'd never knew
That I'd end up really feelin' you

He told me I was beautiful
But what if he tells that to every girl he talks to
'Cause I'm not the only
But actually wish that I could be

He's what I've been lookin' for
Like no other guy that I know
Because he is so right
I swear I think about him from morning 'til night

Hey, uh, let's try something
Let's try to be together
Maybe wrong choice of words
I just want time together

Who knows, maybe we will
We'll really like each other
Give me a chance
Maybe I'll change your mind forever

I think you need someone
Like me to help you to
Clear your mind way off stress
And that's what I will do

With my laughter
Smile, crazy thoughts
Who'd never knew
That I'd end up really feelin' you

He's got this hypnotizing smile
That makes me stop and realize he's good looking
But that is not what attracted me, tacted me
So fabulously matched me to him

It was his style and persona
How he does what he does
His whole walk
How he talks is true

So maybe we should and we could
Put all things aside
Spend some time
'Cause I'm feelin' you

Hey, uh, let's try something
Let's try to be together
Maybe wrong choice of words
I just want time together

Who knows, maybe we will
We'll really like each other
Give me a chance
Maybe I'll change your mind forever

I think you need someone
Like me to help you to
Clear your mind way off stress
And that's what I will do

With my laughter
Smile, crazy thoughts
Who'd never knew
That I'd end up really feelin' you

There is this guy that I'm diggin'
(That I'd end up really feelin' you)
There is this guy that I'm diggin'
(That I'd end up really feelin' you)

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Tuesday, August 3, 2010

Feelin' You (Part I) - Lyrics - Solange Knowles

Title: Feelin' You (Part I)
Artist: Solange Knowles
Composer(s): Mark Penn, Solange Knowles

Lyric:
There is this guy that I'm diggin'
What I've been lookin' for
Don't know where to begin
We've been talkin', not enough

But when we do talk the things that he says
I do love when I see him and we talk
There is this vibe between us, I don't wanna stop
So original and so deep, this guy is just like me

Hey, uh, let's try something
Let's try to be together
Maybe wrong choice of words
I just want time together

Who knows, maybe we will
We'll really like each other
Give me a chance
Maybe I'll change your mind forever

I think you need someone
Like me to help you to
Clear your mind way off stress
And that's what I will do

With my laughter
Smile, crazy thoughts
Who'd never knew
That I'd end up really feelin' you

He told me I was beautiful
But what if he tells that to every girl he talks to
'Cause I'm not the only
But actually wish that I could be

He's what I've been lookin' for
Like no other guy that I know
Because he is so right
I swear I think about him from morning 'til night

Hey, uh, let's try something
Let's try to be together
Maybe wrong choice of words
I just want time together

Who knows, maybe we will
We'll really like each other
Give me a chance
Maybe I'll change your mind forever

I think you need someone
Like me to help you to
Clear your mind way off stress
And that's what I will do

With my laughter
Smile, crazy thoughts
Who'd never knew
That I'd end up really feelin' you

He's got this hypnotizing smile
That makes me stop and realize he's good looking
But that is not what attracted me, tacted me
So fabulously matched me to him

It was his style and persona
How he does what he does
His whole walk
How he talks is true

So maybe we should and we could
Put all things aside
Spend some time
'Cause I'm feelin' you

Hey, uh, let's try something
Let's try to be together
Maybe wrong choice of words
I just want time together

Who knows, maybe we will
We'll really like each other
Give me a chance
Maybe I'll change your mind forever

I think you need someone
Like me to help you to
Clear your mind way off stress
And that's what I will do

With my laughter
Smile, crazy thoughts
Who'd never knew
That I'd end up really feelin' you

There is this guy that I'm diggin'
(That I'd end up really feelin' you)
There is this guy that I'm diggin'
(That I'd end up really feelin' you)

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Wednesday, August 11, 2010

Do Your Thing - Lyrics - Messenger - Edwin Mccain

Title: Do Your Thing
Album: Messenger
Artist: Edwin Mccain
Composer(s): Edwin Mccain

Lyric:
Just do your thing
If it makes you feel better, yeah
Go on and sing
If it makes you feel better, yeah

Shufflin' feet snuck up on me now
This young man's lost his way
He don't believe all the stuff they told him
Now he's caught up in the fray

He said I've got this great big bag full of dreams
And I don't know what to do
I said a wise man gave me the key to life
Now I give it to you

I said just do your thing
If it makes you feel better
Go on and sing
If it makes you feel better, yeah

You're running that race a little bit faster now
Towards your finish lines
Such a disgrace you missed all the beautiful
You can't buy back the time

So stop and love and dance and live
And laugh until you cry
Don't wake up to realize that
Your life has passed you by
Well it just passed you by

Just do your thing
If it makes you feel better, yeah
Go on and sing
If it makes you feel better, yeah

You can cling to your fears if you want to, oh yeah
To your heart and your soul you must be true, yeah yeah

Well I said just do your thing
If it makes you feel better, yeah
Go on and sing
If it makes you feel better, yeah

Just do your thing
If it makes you feel better, yeah
Go on and sing
If it makes you feel better, yeah
If it makes you feel

Just do your thing
If it makes you feel better better better better
Go on and sing
If it makes you if it makes you if it makes you

Makes you better yeah
Feel better yeah
It makes you feel better, yeah

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Monday, August 9, 2010

Recognize - Lyrics - Balls and My Word - Scarface

Title: Recognize
Album: Balls and My Word
Artist: Scarface
Composer(s): Ferrell Wayne Miles, Brad Jordan

Lyric:
Motherfuckers out here rapping for protection
I'm gonna expose yo ass, you bitch
See me in these motherfuckin' streets
(Don't stop)
With ya fag ass, gangsta walk, yeah right, ya pussy

Look out, we everyday grinding
Everybody in the North gotta love us down South 'cause we blindin'
And we don't trip the big diamonds
We mainly focus on the old schools with big blocks lying

And I been around the world in one day
Chucking up the deuce for S.A.
I'm a hood cat, and that's for searching me a hood rat
With good cat, something beautiful to look at, fa sho'

I kick it for my niggaz in the ghetto
And all my homies in the federal
Lock up, behind the wall setting shop up
They beat the block up, yet and still they couldn't stop us

Damn it feels good to be a gangsta back at it
'Cause I'm the last of the Dons, goddamn it
I hear ya talking, but I don't cater to the chit-chat
But when I see you in the streets I got ya get back
(Word)

It ain't enough protection on ya ass, to fuck wit Brad
I got a lesson for ya ass
I showed ya, the Southside niggaz tote heat
I showed ya, the Northside niggaz roll deep

Ya weak, 'cause I'm the biggest fish in the pond
And when I say the magic word, bitch ya gone
Assassinated, people lay steppin'
Eliminated, enemy with aggression

Sit back and smoke me one, the Obi Won Kenobi one
Fuck the champagne sippin', woodgrain grippin'
I'm spittin' for the Vice Lords, gangstas and Crips and Bloods
And everybody neighborhood

From the Idery Wells, back down to Inglewood
How can a nigga from the South get a pass in every section
And walk the projects with no protection
Be surrounded by a mob, and not get robbed

Considered to be a savior and not be God
(Whoa)
Listen to the nigga flow now, I can speed it up or slow down
Face the facts baby, I got it locked like this and like that baby

Southern [unverified] baby, the last of a dying, we born again
The vicious life religious, I was born to win
The closure after the greatest hit the sofa
When I still ride for Prince like a soldier

The two-thousand millennium comes
Since I'm the son of the father, that makes me the Don
The next up to bat, the Jordan, Larry, cousy yo of rap
And I ain't gotta walk around strapped

J don't tolerate the mack dirties
You in our motherfucking way, we tryin' to stack 30s
Now back it up, for he send something back to you, ain't plan to defend
Staying loyal to the Prince to the end, so recognize

So what you gone do Face?
(Play till I win)
So what you gone do?
(Double back and do it again)

So what you gone do Face?
(I'm a play the game 'til I win)
So what you gone do?
(Play till I win)

So what you gone do Face?
(Play till I win)
So what you gone do?
(Double back and do it again)

So what you gone do Face?
(Play the game 'til I win)
So what you gone do?
(Then I'm a double back and do it again)

So here it is fool, I play the game where it's no rules
Dropped out in the 10th grade and told my mom to fuck school!
'Cause they ain't teach a nigga shit, I learned to read when I was 5
And plus I been smart a long time

Fuck a history test, I'm more concerned about respect
I make my moves in an L like a night nigga check
It's on 'til the break of dawn, I keep it on
And on and on, and on and on and on and on

Like clockwork, we hit these niggaz where it hurt
Knock they dicks in the dirt, now you the bitch that's in the skirt
I'm passed the motherfucka out here paying his dues
Not the average nigga out here rapping claiming he true

I just stick to the script and take it in stride
Get my daily dose of game from James and take it and ride
Yes, yes y'all, funky fresh and in the flesh y'all
This time I'm aiming at the neck dog

It ain't no ducking when I'm bustin'
I'm a leave you a nice little whole in ya throat, releavin' ya life
I'm going out with a bang, letting my nuts hang
I'm outty like flame, the signature just James, recognize

So what you gone do Face?
(Play till I win)
So what you gone do?
(Double back and do it again)

So what you gone do Face?
(I'm a play the game 'til I win)
So what you gone do?
(Play till I win)

So what you gone do Face?
(Play till I win)
So what you gone do?
(Double back and do it again)

So what you gone do Face?
(Play the game 'til I win)
So what you gone do?
(Then I'm a double back and do it again)

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Thursday, August 19, 2010

Round Here - Lyrics - Patience - George Michael

Title: Round Here
Album: Patience
Artist: George Michael
Composer(s): George Michael

Lyric:
My daddy got here on the gravy train
I guess my mama had a real bad start to the game
They went walkin' and she took his name, round here

There was dancin' in the afternoons, those days
Waitin' tables, chasin' girls with the money he made
It was 1957 and love felt the same, love felt the same
Frightened little girl, she makes a break
Into the arms of something better, round here

I hear my mama call in Kingsbury Park
Just me and David and a football that glowed in the dark
Waitin' patiently to make my mark, round here

And I remember my, my first day at school
And I remember trouble and thinkin' I was so cool
I remember it all, like yesterday, don't you
Every time I try to leave this place
Something inside says, "You can do better", round here

So come with me, let me show you where I've lived
I want to put my hands in this earth again
Music fell like rain to the streets
The Specials and The Jam, to the beat

Even though I think I've seen everythin'
There is to see of this world
I gotta be thankful that this crowded space
Is the place of my birth
All that I wanted, was to be someone

Two little Hitlers in an old church hall
Some cheesy covers and those neighbours
That banged on the walls
Andy says it's time to show them all, round here

Please sir, we two have other plans
Please sir you would not understand
What's going on, is magical, can't you see
That some of us do more than dream

Every time I try to leave this place
Something inside
Says, "Keep on keepin', on and on", around here

So come with me, let me show you where I've lived
I wanna put my hands in this earth again
Music fell like rain to the streets
The Specials and The Jam, ABC

Even though I think I've seen everythin'
There is to see of this world
I gotta be thankful that this crowded space
Is the place of my birth, my birth

In this town, yes, I guess I got to be someone
To be somebody, in the beautiful city
This place I call home
(This place I call my home)

These streets of London
(This place I call my home)
It's everythin' I know
(Everythin' and everybody)

On the streets of London
(I wanna thank you, thank you)
This place I call my home
(I wanna thank you, thank you)

Daddy got here on the gravy train
Daddy got here on the gravy train
Daddy got here on the gravy train

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Tuesday, August 3, 2010

What Made America Famous - Lyrics - Harry Chapin

Title: What Made America Famous
Artist: Harry Chapin
Composer(s): Harry F. Chapin

Lyric:
It was the town that made America famous
The churches full and the kids all gone to hell
Six traffic lights and seven cops and all the streets kept clean
The supermarket and the drug store and the bars all doing well

Now they were the folks that made America famous
Our local fire department stocked with short haired volunteers
And on Saturday night while America boozes the fire
Department showed dirty movies, the lawyer and the grocer
Seeing their dreams come to life on the movie screens
While the plumber hopes that he won't be seen
As he tries to hide his fears and he wipes away his tears

But somethings burning somewhere
Does anybody care?

We were the kids that made America famous
The kind of kids that long since drove our parents to despair
We were lazy long hairs dropping our, lost confused, and copping out
Convinced our futures were in doubt and trying not to care

We lived in the house that made America famous
It was a rundown slum, the shame of all the decent
Folks in town, we hippies and some welfare cases
Crowded families of coal black faces, cramped inside
Some cracked old boards, the best that we all could afford
But still to nice for the rich landlord to tear it down

And we could hear the sound of something burning somewhere
Is anybody there?

We all lived the life that made America famous
Our cops would make a point to shadow us around our town
And we love children put a Swastika on the bright red firehouse door
America, the beautiful, it makes a body proud

And then came the night that made America famous
Was it carelessness or someone's sick idea of a joke
In the tinder box trap that we hippies lived in
Someone struck a spark at first I thought that I was dreaming
Then I saw the first flames gleaming and heard
The sound of children screaming coming through the smoke

And somethings burning somewhere
Does anybody care?

Oh it was the fire that made America famous, the sirens wailed
And the firemen stumbled sleepy from their homes and the
Plumber yelled, ?Come on let's go?, but they saw what was burning
And said, ?Take it slow, let 'em sweat a little, they'll never know?
And besides, we just cleaned the chrome, said the plumber
?Then I'm going alone?

Well he rolled on up in the fire truck and raised the
Ladder to the ledge where me and my girl and a couple of kids
Were clinging like bats to the edge, we staggered to salvation
Collapsed on the street and I never thought that a fat man's face
Would ever look so sweet

I shook his hand in the scene that made America famous
And a smile from the heart that made America great
We spent the rest of that night in the home of a man
I'd never known before it's funny when you get that close
It's kind of hard to hate

I went to sleep with the hope that made America famous
I had the kind of a dream that maybe they're still
Trying to teach in school of the America that made America famous
And of the people who just might understand that how together

Yes we can create a country better than the one
We have made of this land, we have a choice to make
Each man who dares to dream reaching out his hand
A prophet or just a crazy god damn dreamer of a fool
Yes a crazy fool

And something burning somewhere
Does anybody care? Is anybody there?
Is anybody there?

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Monday, August 9, 2010

Here It Is Again - Lyrics - Beautiful South

Title: Here It Is Again
Artist: Beautiful South
Composer(s): Dave Rotheray, Paul Heaton

Lyric:
Here it is again, it's so, so mad
Turning young and happy into old and sad
Here it is again just passed by chance
All the way to the lawyer from a sloppy dance

It was another holiday argument
But she threw him into the sea
A glass bottomed boat pulled him up
His face was rotting in weed

It was rotting in weed, I've seen those people bleed
If it never happens well, it happened to me

Do you know who you love?
Does anybody here have a clue just who they're with?
And it was glance by glance and it was blow by blow
Did they know just who they loved?

Here it is again in the same disguise
Clean shoes, smart tie and deep blue eyes
Here it is again and it makes you sick
Watch the blind man walk along without a stick

Heads, he was a beautiful lover
Tails, he was definitely bad
Heads, you're like no other
Tails, just the best he'd had

You're the best he's had, you're the best so far
All the way to the church from the back of the car

Do you know who you love?
Does anybody here have a clue just who they're with?
And it was glance by glance and it was blow by blow
Did they know just who they loved?

Just who they loved, just who they loved
Just who they loved, just who they loved
Just who they loved, just who they loved

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