We turned around, we were headin' south We were tryin' to get off the island Wishin' for a sky without any clouds With a big nice bright sun shinin'
I'm not afraid to die?I dove off the Russia on the midnight mid-Atlantic. I'm not afraid of you?I've seen the path from Albion to Calais. I'm not afraid
the clock Cops know the SL hand do well Can tell by the nails you frail We can battle till your girl big ass feet out them Channel Aiyyo my brain attack
the gear stick shift and then whip reverse and i'd be straight back on my travels burning rubber over gravel till we see the english channel [Chorus
, what, what, what, what, what, what? (What, what, what?) What, what, what, what, what, what, what? (What, what, what? Superstar) Aiyyo, we light a candle Run laps around the English channel
hang 'cause you're way off track you need realignment Murdering masterpieces in solitary confinement [Everlast] I keep your backside open like the English Channel
, ooh, I hate drama People outside, people outside, they love drama Raining down bombs on English summers When I long to feel a part of it I tune in my favorite channel
't me?" Now I wave my sleeve in the breeze And mother nature gets brain freeze Change the TV. and you see, the tool man on my channel Help me figure how
Nigga what cha money like I keek doe E ho Spice the track up like a do bo Sasone a freethrow My hitman Janito He don't speek no english lingo and he fresh
, what, what, what, what,(what, what, what) What, what, what, what, what, what, what,(what, what, what)(superstar) [Verse 1] Aiyyo, we light a candle Run laps around the english channel
on the French front line He was full of hope, overflowing with tears He'd been on the earth barely nineteen years but he was willing Sailed across the Channel
country Now alternative rock's the shit Just who do they think they're fooling With this backwards regiment They shove it so far down your throat It's swallowed with an English
I'm gonna tell my son to grow up pretty as the grass is green And whip-smart as the English Channel's wide And I'm gonna tell my son to keep his money
three umbilical cords he is within hours cursing his parents in some otherworldly alien language. and he mutters in perfect english in his sleep, whi
I am Take me as I am For the woman that I am Take me as I am You think she knows the bible And can swin the English Channel Writes novels in her spare
