Everybody needs alittle time away i heard her say from each other even lovers need a holiday far away from each other hold me now its hard for me
to complain Or feel sorry for myself When so many more have less I look around And I realize I am so blessed Yes I am blessed I am so blessed Yes I am
the king that was part of my dream ? late on me, fuck ya, so we fuck ya, we don?t love ya ? patron at 4 am, fuck the last call The way your heard of
I walked around my good intentions And found that there were none I blame my father for the wasted years, we hardly talked I never thought I would forget
It's four o'clock in the morning We're still putting the world to rights The whiskey's started talking There's a fire in your eyes Conspiracy lies heavy
Sleepless gliding Over the city lights Watch us flying Over the streets tonight And I say There's a way, oh There's a way, I know There's a way, oh,
Terry turns, he just cannot sleep From the ceaseless noise out on the street Its too hot, it's too late Theres nothing he can do but wait Terry says
Four o'clock in the morning Born on the sea The night is rattling With burglar alarms, oh yeah The night explode the night explode Flower by your window
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Another whiskey night and many more to go. Another drunken high.(and this time you've really lost your mind) And it keeps getting worse as things were
Airhostesses are dreaming at the bar I thought I heard somebody say "I wish I was in America" There's been no surprises here, not since the crash There
Hey, I'm sitting here on your front step I was born in the rain, I don't mind getting wet You're not here but you're coming soon, You'd ask me if I'd
yo gun and grab yo bullet proof Cause this a muthafucking war But do not come if you ain't gone put yo shit to use [Hook: 4x] Uncle Sam what's yo ransom
4:am forever And I'd wish the sun would never come It's 4:am and you are gone I hope you know you're letting go It's 4:am and I'm alone Why don't
Spawn) It's 4:30 AM, do you know where your head's at? It's 4:30 AM, do you know where your head's at? It's 4:30 AM, do you know where your head's at?
There comes a day when we all find out for ourselves That once we have the words to say There's no one left to tell I know why you're running away There
4 am Bay Bridge Music -Andre Nickatina im like a lighting bolt that can a pope from cloud to cloud man hit the library my style is in the rap files i
you mine Your love's so fine, baby Won't you please dance with me Everything you do makes me wanna sing I 4 u and u 4 me, babe (4 me) When you let me
