like to walk But Jah Jah has a better understanding of the way I like to move Ain't got nothing to prove and I am not wasting a second checkin you Punk
Like a sentence of death I got no options left I've got nothing to show now I'm down on the ground I've got seconds to live And you can't go now 'Cause
To Albuquerque! Albuquerque! Oh yeah You know, I'd never been On a real airplane before And I gotta tell ya It was really great Except that I had to sit Between
I looked around inside the glove box And checked the mat beneath my feet I found a nickel in an ashtray And a couple pennies and a dime in the space between
healing, but it has a different feeling and only for the few that seek their sort of pain and pleasure when they merge and give into insistent urgency that lives for seconds
Jackson, I'm Michael Jackson, We all Michael Jackson, I guess what I'm asking is, everybody bow their head for a legend, don't breathe for a second,
can remember How your touch was so tender It told me you cared We had a once in a lifetime But I just couldn't see Until' it was gone A second once
can remember, how you touched me so tender It told me you cared We had a once in a lifetime But I just couldn't see until it was gone A second once in
get old To you just loving one party (I thought) That maybe I was feeling the same, yeah (I thought) Maybe he was on the chase You see the second you
a forest of feeling, beaten paths of peace Trapped inside my silhouette, I have to speak to release Demanding more from the pen than I whore from the pen The line between
What made the ride peaceful was the trees and the sky was blue Arrived to Middlesex Prison about six inna morning Uneasy as they pushed her to the second
la Wait 'til I get my money right I had a dream I could buy my way to heaven When I awoke I spent that on a necklace I told God I'd be back in a second
time What happened between the seconds, the minutes, the ticking hours on a hand of the clocks that used to count down time 'til I way you again Those seconds
't care 'cause you've got no pride It's just that face on your pillowcase that thrills you And you started looking much older And your fashion sense is second
you lose the argument in a cable car Hanging above as the canyon comes between And everyone knows I'm in Over my head, over my head With eight seconds
sight that almost stops your heart You try to scream, but terror takes the sound before you make it You start to freeze as horror looks you right between
mornin' and you don't give it a second thought It's a thin line between love and hate It's a thin line between love and hate It's a thin line between
affection She was crazy for you Now she's part of something that you lost And for all you know This could be The difference between what you need And