I'm in love, I'm in love, I'm in love like it's the first time I'm not in control. I'm in love, I'm in love, I'm in love What do we say now?
, Let's be lovers. I shouldn't love it on the rush, A few more shots, Then we're ready to go. Everybody, it's a flow, I'm so jump off the rock, You
highway Well I'm not wiped out by this poolroom life I'm livin' But I'm gonna quit my job, and go to school and head back home Now I'm not asking to be loved
Aceyalone] Sticks and stones, flesh and bones +Organic Electricity+ chromosomes I'm home alone, but not by choice I pick up the phone and I hear a
sad i saw you leaving but i didn't add now i know o-o-oh i've been had BRIDGE cos i , i wanted you baby and it seems to me that i'm not afraid oh electrical lover
highway Now I'm not wiped out by this poolroom life I'm living I'm gonna quit this job, go to school, or head back home And I'm not askin' to be loved
't know what's in my mind, the way that I need you I'm gonna make you mine the next time I see you 'Cause I know that I can wait and one day you'll come
ever See me again When I saw her again She said it again Jan Met another man Lisa got amnesia Just forgot who I am Felicity Said there was no electricity
to be a footnote I'm a man with a mission in two or three editions And I'm giving you a longing look Everyday, everyday, everyday, everyday, everyday Everyday I
much I want her And I, I know that I could have her I know I could, I know she would Make love to me, so wonderfully God damn, I'm one crazy mixed up
I keep a sketch pad So that I can draw My own conclusions I'm trying to lose my mind So that I can lose All my illusions I'm metamorpheus Godchild
, I'm not wiped out by this poolroom life I'm living Gonna quit this job, go to school or head back home Well, I'm not asking to be loved or be forgiven
Q-Tip I'd love to get with you Cause I'm the type of guy that got props do Feel it in mo and more When I get ready for a showcase Put together well I
nice. I walk into a club and I've found paradise, I'm seeing stars, I can't believe my eyes. Oh my starry eyed surprise, sundown to sunrise, I dance
I want It's in my soul, it's what I need Indie rock'n'roll, it's time Two of us Flipping through a thrift store magazine She plays the drums, I'm on
feeling this your not listening right Listen in-spite of the rhetoric I spit it quick and eloquence I'm african like elephants I'm packing in the melanin I'm
I'm a bitch, I'm a lover I'm a child, I'm a mother I'm a sinner, I'm a saint I do not feel ashamed I'm your hell, I'm your dream I'm nothing in between
