Don't say a thing Stereo seventeen, red and green And everything I'm thinking is surfacing Night brings all the daydreams I can't share with you, my
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Don't say a thing. Stereo seventeen, red and green. And everything I'm thinking is surfacing. Night brings all the daydreams I can't share with you, my
, ah, the boody victims The fifth dog maulin' and maulin' neva them catch me slippin' As if and if and they find, they may give me time instead, ah, me
right Stones are screaming, hot lattes, the rosees My robes is a murder statement, you fucking with rode rage Ladies and gentlemen, boys and girls Children
man Man! I beentalkin to girls man what are you talkin about? That girl looks good Man look you just you buggin man you know what you said? Okay okay alright you show me
music, our work and play are all looked after by the benevolent wisdom of the priests..." We've taken care of everything The words you hear the songs you
came to New York City and she shed her skin And she changed my world From mono to stereo One day I fell under her spell She showed me both heaven and
shall be your fee And if it be false you tell to me Then hanged you shall be Go saddle me the black he said Go saddle me the grey And sound you not
this poem in school And they wanted me to bring it here and read it to you It says, "Roses are red, violets are blue Daddy we love you, and we miss you
Can't tell you more than I Told you already And here we are wavin' Brenda And Eddie goodbye. A bottle of red, aa bottle of white Whatever kind of mood you
round and round I saw a flash of red And then she rose up off the ground She said "please, please Child listen to me If your not superstitious You had
soul, and ill try to keep a straight face i know you are pissed in the past and you were put off why dotn you take it out on me and shoot the last of
Listen, please, I need to You need so much, it's true And I've denied you You need the man you knew Back here beside you You'll have him back, I vow
blackball Well, you know, I wrote a little poem about it and I really hope you like it So have your mother read it to you and if you guys like it you
to me? (Out of reach, out of reach) As it turned on it's red lights (Out of reach, out of reach) You were turnin' into red roses Red roses Red roses Red roses
) Now baby to all these people, notice who you are So they ready try to score Pulling out their bill folds, buy a red rose to give you I chill on the
livid and pallid and turgid and structured and structured and structured and structured and structured and regard and refrain, the sick and the dumb,
