Doesn't really matter as long as the music goes on. Marina Green Park. Vinoy Park. Everyday Life, Everyday People. Hands of Time You know them people be strugglin' every day You got to get up, get out and move your body line today Say listen to me people said I've got to tell you something true And don't be falsified by what others want you to do It took forever just to chase you It took a second to replace you But I will not bother and disgrace you And send you to the judge and let him case you Her time has left you behind Time won't let you be mine Maintain me soul and me say maintain me mind Time is the master and the master is time Yes, these are the hands of time Yes, these are the hands of time Deceiver [Incomprehensible] and this will leave her Yes, these are the hands of time Yes, these are the hands of time Yes, and you will melt in this time The time hasn't left you, you say so far behind Yes, these are the hands of time Yes, these are the hands of time Yes, these are the hands of time.
I'm So Stoned I'm so stoned And I'm free, so free Said if you roll another spliff sir Won't cha pass it right over to me I'm so stoned And I'm free, so, so free But if you tell it in a letter, girl You know that you ain't no good for me. Sinking Stone Too many, too many people In my way, it's over population I am that sinking stone Drowning in a sea of frustration Little bay, big bay Too many things, it's overcomplicated You can all just fuck off and die And leave me lying there insane.
Roots Rip Crazy Riff Running Away Struggler Slightly Stoopid I don't know why i've been losing control All them fuck all this shit And down in the hole Friends keep on tellin' me What im doin wrong I'm slightly stoopid Never passing up the bong One two three four They try and say to me that im such a fool Fool stands for They aint cool Don't try to say to me what the hell i'm doin' wrong I'm slightly stoopid never passing up that bong One two three four Music To Little Too Late But when I look inside I've got this bad bad feeling about her You know she cheated and she lied And she's throwing it all away But if you come to me Tryin' to tell me that you're sorry You better get down on your knees And start to pray And how many times must I come up With all of the answers But give me the meaning and the reasons That you're giving it up today But if you come to me Tryin' to tell me that you love me You better get down on your knees And start to pray I never needed anybody Quite like this Don't try to tell me how to be Don't try to tell me how to act But then you might get smacked But right in the head And then you turn around baby And you might be dead And I know that I'm feelin' kind of numb in my fingers But straight down to my toes But let me feel her up and use her up Until she gets mutherfuckin' cold, whoa whoa Baby, won't you step in line?
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