You thought an angel swept you off your feet But I'm about to turn up the heat I'm here for your entertainment Oh Do you like what you see? Oh Let me entertain
Broken Pieces, break into me So imperfectly what you should be I don't want you to go Don't wanna see you back out in the cold Air you're breathing out
screaming siren Pneumatic drill on ripped-up concrete Baby wails, a stray dog howling Brakes screech as lamp light blinking That's entertainment, that's entertainment
, turn away) (Turn away, turn away) See it's only entertainment Only entertainment Only entertainment Unofficial [Incomprehensible] leading into poverty Only entertainment Only entertainment Only entertainment
CHORUS - - Just look at me - Yeah! Oh just...look at me - - Aint' I a sight to see The whole damn world wantsta....look like me But they don't .....So
Uh huh, yeah This goes to all my hustlers, entertainers Of course, athletes in the struggle [Incomprehensible] Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo Some get a little and
Well, the south side of Chicago Is the baddest part of town And if you go down there you better just beware Of a man named Leroy Brown Now Leroy more
Amazing grace, how sweet the sound That saved the wretch like me I once was lost but now am found Was blind but now I see 'Twas grace that taught my
Look into my eyes, you will see What you mean to me Search your heart, search your soul And when you find me there you'll search no more Don't tell me
I heard there was a secret chord That David played and it pleased the Lord But you don't really care for music, do ya? Well, it goes like this the fourth
Hello again, hello Just called to say 'hello' I couldn't sleep at all tonight And I know it's late But I couldn't wait Hello my friend, hello Just
I have climbed highest mountains I have run through the fields Only to be with you, only to be with you I have run, I have crawled I have scaled these
Another summer day Has come and gone away In Paris and Rome But I wanna go home Maybe surrounded by a million people I still feel all alone I just wanna
I've been playing some old records that I found in Grandpa's trunk Beside a wind-up gramophone, beneath a pile of junk And in that dusty attic I enjoyed
You're struttin' into town like you're slingin' a gun Just a small town dude with a big city attitude Honey, are you lookin' for some trouble tonight?
Everybody needs a little time away I've heard her say from each other Even lovers need a holiday Far away from each other Hold me now It's hard for me
When I was a younger man When I was a silly boy I didn't need a thing I was strong as anything I viewed solitude as a joy But since I met you I'm distraught
Standing on the corner Watching all the girls go by Standing on the corner Watching all the girls go by Brother, you don't know a nicer occupation Matter