Met a man on the street last night Said his name was Jesus Met a man on the street last night Thought he was crazy till I watched him heal a blind man
Freddy When she mentioned how her aunt bit off the spoon, She completely done me in. And my heart went on a journey to the moon, When she told about her
No, woman, no cry; No, woman, no cry; No, woman, no cry; No, woman, no cry. Said - said - said: I remember when we used to sit In the government yard
Comes a time when the blind man takes your hand Says, "Don't you see? Gotta make it somehow on the dreams you still believe Don't give it up, you got
Paradise waits on the crest of a wave, her angels in flames She has no pain, like a child she is pure, she is not to blame Poised for flight, wings spread
There was a wealthy merchant, in London he did dwell He had a beautiful daughter, the truth to you we'll tell Oh, the truth to you we'll tell She had
Morning comes, she follows the path to the river shore Lightly sung, her song is the latch on the morning's door See the sun sparkle in the reeds, silver
Gonna see some good times Gonna get to ring that bell Gonna see some good times Sometimes you make up For when I'm not feeling well I must be due some
Just like Jack the Ripper, just like Mojo Hand Just like Billy Sunday, in a shotgun ragtime band Just like New York City, just like Jericho Pace the halls
Down, down That's bringing me down Stars in the sky Seem to fall to the ground Time, time I'm chasing the time Stars in the sky Seem to be turning round
I can't control this flesh and blood That's wrapped around my bones It moves beneath me like a river Into the great unknown I stepped onto the moving
Wake up you never looked so glum, Tell me how will we know they can't hear us coming? It's easy for me I've got a head-start running away. Keep up for
How you gon' do that to me? (Sigh) I can't believe this I wish I never ever got drunk that night Made me foolish enough to come to your crib Walked up
1, 2, 1, 2 I am the dominating Fresh Kid Ice And I am the Brother Marquis, Marquis your brother And introducing to you on the two turntables The Treach
There's people out there that say I'm no good 'Cause I don't believe the things that I should And when the final conflict comes, I'll be so sorry I did
If there's a purpose and there's a goal There's a virtuous and immoral There's a reason for all of this But I don't know what it is I am one, and plural
Get out of my way Can't you see im from East Bay I Know Blatz, down with E.B.U. I bet I got way more piercings than you I just love this town My girlfriend
without bail Some stay on top of the game without fail It's Live O (Live O) It's Live O (Live O) It's Live O (Ah) Look Skank out (Skank out) Sank out