Looking over the edge but the R never fell That we will kiss and make up And the hay...the hay is finallyin I've been lied to
Some things get better when you leave what you love
who lived to his nineties
The way I started
(words & music by Don Reid)
can't you see man you're fucking up the program
that it wasn't funny
They notice fast
No I can't believe what comes
Within the recess of his mind.
Love shouldn't be so hard
since you went away
I'm down with Mobide and Masta M-I-N-D
A new face in hell
Look right through them
You did it 'cause you wanted
Caught in the center
I'd rather put out a motherfucking gospel record
piling sacred temples of the feeble Christ,
C'est la vie juste la vie
and i'm that
Down the road in them high heeled shoes"!
Too terrified to answer back
The worst that I've ever been hurt
You got a 20 dollar bill put yoÔÇÖ hands up
thing more I might never see-
vende a tutti la stessa rosa.