blues in the night If my eyes could see You kneeling in the silver light If you're out there can you touch me Can you see me I don't know If you're
We pointed you the way to go And scratched your name in sand Though you thought it was nothing more Than a place for you to stand I want you to know
die, this'll be the day that I die Did you write the book of love and do you have faith in God above If the Bible tells you so? Now do you believe in
acupuncture When I punch ya, I rupture all of your ribcage in a rage And I turn you into a cartoon too then erase the page I take you back to the stone
Look, if you had, one shot, or one opportunity To seize everything you ever wanted, one moment Would you capture it? Or just let it slip, yo His palms
I think it's about forgiveness, forgiveness Even if, even if you don't love me anymore All the people in your life who've come and gone They let you down, you
liars Wartime prayers, wartime prayers In every language spoken, For every family scattered and broken. Because you cannot walk with the holy, If you
baby you can't miss you got your Joan of Arc and your house of wax but with the king of groove you'll be jammin' back You got your Dukes of Hazzard
they reached Bombay Pleased to meet you Hope you guess my name, oh yeah But what's puzzling you Is the nature of my game, oh yeah Pleased to meet you Hope you
? You gotta be trendy if you wanna make some money! Everybody's sayin' that he sure sounds funny, but it's still Billy Joel to me! (accordion solo...) (If you
strap my rib to my feet, cover myself with raw meat I'll bet you've never seen a skirt steak worn this way Don't be offended when you see My latest pop
sky And you, a bright morning star I look at you and I see everything so clearly You inhabit my heart Oh...loving you was easy Into your radiance I fell Oh...now you
if you were me, what would you do? It may seem right now, but soon you'll find out (But soon, you're gonna find out) Just who you're hurting, babe (Just who you
defendant please stand Is there anything you wish to say on this matter Before sentencing Bizzy Bone? No man You know the muthafucka did it Well the court sentences you
's stuck, that nigga's blasted They got my man from the Land Never ran, I step with deadly men If ya come a little bit closer, I can turn you into sand
when you die But some cry, and gets by, while others choose to wonder why His life was took at such an early age A young nigga who lived in a rage died
in a closed top coffin You still talking, like you the old G When you was locked down though, you was low key The niggas told me they had you in Sig
tellin you dawg, that even if you gettin released How the fuck is you gon' live on these streets? You got that jacket on ya back You a rat and you done