If you think that I don’t know about
The little tricks you’ve played
And never see you when deliberately
You put things in my way
Well, here’s a poke at you
You’re gonna choke on it, too
You’re gonna lose that smile
Because all the while
I can see for miles and miles
I can see for miles and miles
I can see for miles and miles
And miles and miles and miles
Oh, yeah
Baby hair with a woman’s eye
I can see you watching in the night
Come along with me, and I’ll be waiting for the sunlight
When I feel cold, you warm me
When I feel I can’t go on, you come and hold me
It’s you and me forever
Sara smile
Won’t you smile awhile for me, Sara?
Said Sara, you’re the poet in my heart
Never change, never stop
But now it’s gone
It doesn’t matter what for
But when you build your house
Then call me home
You belong to my heart
Now and forever
And our love had its start
Not long ago
We were gathering stars
While a million guitars
Played our love song
When I said “I love you”
Every beat of my heart said it, too
Seagull carry me, over land and sea
To my own folk, that’s where I want to be
Every beat of my heart
Tears me further apart
I’m lost and alone in the dark
I’m going home
I’m getting closer to my home (Repeat 26 times)
And the men who hold high places
Must be the ones who start
To mold a new reality
Closer to the heart
Closer to the heart
Why do stars fall down from the sky
Every time you walk by?
Just like me, they long to be
Close to you
When you wish upon a star
Makes no difference who you are
Anything your heart desires
Will come to you
If your heart is in your dream
No request is too extreme
When you wish upon a star
As dreamers do
Fate is kind
She brings to those to love
The sweet fulfillment of
Their secret longing
Like a bolt out of the blue
Fate steps in and sees you through
When you wish upon a star
Your dreams come true
I’m malicious, mean and scary
My sneer could curdle dairy
And violence-wise, my hands are not the cleanest
But despite my evil look
And my temper and my hook…
I’ve always learned to be a concert pianist!
Can’t you see me on the stage performing Mozart,
Tickling the ivories they gleam?
Though I do like breaking femurs
You can count me with the dreamers
Like everybody else, I’ve got a dream!
Mother knows best
Listen to your mother
It’s a scary world out there
Mother knows best
One way or another
Something will go wrong, I swear
Ruffians, thugs, poison ivy, quicksand
Cannibals and snakes, the plague
Also large bugs, men with pointy teeth and -
Stop, no more, you’ll just upset me
You’d poison a blind man’s dog and steal his cane
You’d gift-wrap a leper and mail him to your aunt Jane
You’d even force-feed a diabetic a candy cane
You can go to hell
You can’t believe all the things I’ve done wrong in my life
Without even trying, I’ve lived on the edge of a knife
Well, I’ve fought with fire, and I don’t want to get myself burned
“To thine own self be true”, so I think that it’s time for a turn
Before I burn in Hell
See no evil, don’t you speak no evil
Don’t you lay no evil down on me
You’re gonna burn in Hell
Hear no evil, don’t you think no evil
Don’t you play with evil, cuz I’m free
Don’t want to go by the devil
Don’t want to go by the demon
Don’t want to go by Satan
Don’t want to die uneasy
Just let me go naturally
And it’s 1, 2, 3, what’re we fighting for?
Don’t ask me, I don’t give a damn
Next stop is vietnam
And it’s 5, 6, 7, open up the pearly gates
Well there ain’t no time to wonder why
Whoopee! We’re all gonna die
1, 2, 3, 4
Can I have a little more?
5, 6, 7-8-9-10
I love you
One, two, three, FOAR!
I got something to say that might cause you pain
If I catch you talking to that boy again
I’m gonna let you down and leave you flat
Because I told you before, oh, you can’t do that
Well, it’s the second time I’ve caught you talking to him
Do I have to tell you one more time? I think it’s a sin!
I think I’ll let you down, and leave you flat!
Because I told you before, oh, you can’t do that
My heart is aching, hands are shaking
Bugs are crawling all over me
Son of a bitch, give me a drink
One more night, this can’t be me
Son of a bitch, if I can’t get clean
I’m gonna drink my life away
His palms are sweaty, knees weak, arms are heavy
There’s vomit on his sweater already; Mom’s spaghetti
He’s nervous, but on the surface he looks calm and ready
To drop bombs, but he keeps on forgetting what he wrote down
The whole crowd goes so loud
He opens his mouth, but the words won’t come out
He’s choking, now; everybody’s joking now
The clock’s run out; time’s up, over, BLAU!
Cane will cross fade on your ass and bust your eardrums
Listen everybody 'cause I’m shifting gears
I’m fresh like Dougie when I get my specs
And on the microphone, I come correct
Timing like a clock when I rock the hip-hop
Top notch is my stock on the soapbox
I’ve got more rhymes than I’ve got gray hairs
And that’s a lot because I’ve got my share (oohh, weee)