Little brother like a street God, with a drop dead attitude
Say he's looking like a shadow now, runnin' low on green and food
Some lives are wound up tight like a wave about to crash
Hard times seem to multiply while the joy runs out so fast
Wow how do I know this. My mother has ruined my life.
Ahh the 90's
Here I go: a personal fav
We do it cheap hide our money in a heap
Send it home and make em study
Fixing teeth, I got family, a friend in need
A hand to throw the gasoline
A mobile phone hooked up to the scene
Hello my friend yes it's me
Dont be scared there's somethin going on
Im gettin money since I grown
Could be dash go out and hussel em
But I hate money coz it makes me numb
next:
Sunshine Sally and Peter Ustinov
Don't like the scene anyhow.
I dropped acid on a Saturday night
Just to see what the fuss was about.
There Goes The Neighborhood - Sheryl Crow
Next...
Then I went off to fight some battle
That I'd invented inside my head
Away so long for years and years
You probably thought or even wished that I was dead
While the armies are all sleeping
Beneath the tattered flag we'd made
I had to stop in my track for fear
Of walking on the mines I'd laid
Fortress Around Your Heart - Sting (I love that whole CD)
Hangin' on to the first night that we kissed
Got me thinking about those days I missed
I want a love that feel brand new
I want a line that gets me straight back to you
