Crazy how it feels tonight Crazy how you make it all alright love You crush me with the things you do I do for you anything too Sitting smoking feeling
the smallest taste I use From the smallest taste I lose Won't you crush on me? Crush on me Crush on me, crush on me Crush on me, crush on me Crush on me, crush
feel it For the frst time, and was it really such a thrill She said look, boy - but don't you touch that ain't much - only a school boy crush Got to
front of the band On stage wit the planet in the palm of my hand When a brother transform, from anonymous man To the force, crush whoever might have
s real ill when a classic album drop But it's real fucked up when a classic album flop And your sweet dreams turn into nightmares - your plans get crushed
with fours Hit the jackpot, blazin the raw - gettin bands in the pores Bitches and whores with dick in their jaws The frame drank sick of Valor, straight bandit
to put on a dress Creep up like grand-mama and bust y'all Get close enough to part your vest and tux off Who would have thought the lady with the car crush
like Titanic Panic attack act up and I'm a masta Crash is a disaster, smash like Master Blaster Punka, rankle monster wants to stop ya Crush 'em 'cuz I'm vain, crush
will crush you to pieces, stop ya heart from tickin' And you mad 'cause you a older clock, couple rocks missin' And my Breitling--the band: you can say
thorough No offspring running 'round but no my penile is not sterile Collects the crazy papes from, selling crazy tapes, umm Big heads be gettin swollen, I crush
She threw down her golden band Crushed it with her feet into the sand Took her silent partner by the hand Yeah, yeah, ooh, yeah, yeah Somewhere near
I grew from monkey into man then I crushed fifteen million with a wave of my hand I grew drunk on water turned into wine Till I was slave and master at
are young give me a second chance to fix it up if I pray I break And if I crush my children's hears please give me the strength to fix them, Lord if I crush
Weird and Gilly And the Spiders from Mars, he played it left hand But made it too far Became the special man, then we were Ziggy's band Ziggy really
Yeah, my favorite group is playing Tonight, I'm gonna see some Rock and Roll Well, it's showtime and he's caught up in the crowd He hates the crush
So holy like tony, attract like Coney Island My style man, don't need no master, flasher Test a prankster gangster like a Gat much faster Get the band
in love with you and it won't stop. You're the one I want. Cookie crumbs and alcohol. Crooked hands, the band's on hold 'cause your shoulders make me
"2112" was written by Geddy Lee, Alex Lifeson, and Neil Pert of the band, Rush. "I lie awake, staring out at the bleakness of Megadon. City and sky become
