you know it feels like Heaven's fallin' down on me And I can hear the angels callin', calling me Heaven's fallin', down on me Angels callin', callin' me Heaven's fallin', down on
We had a special way of talkin' Oh, a language all our own We always knew the latest dances But we liked old-fashioned love Now something seems the matter
I want be man I want be man I want be man I want be man I don't like living inside This metal plastic shell It's no way to treat your help They'll tell
I want you, I don't want nobody else I want you, I should have known it all along I want you, right now, I need you right now I want you, oh, come on,
put the blame on me For after all blame it on my last affair It's alright, it takes two to make it love Love can be just a four letter word Got a one
one Lookin' out for number one Work and slave, sometimes succeed I'm lookin' out for number one I'm lookin' out for number one Lookin' out for number one
me It's got a hold on me, a hold on me It's got a hold on me It's got a hold on me It's got a hold on, hold on, hold on Hold on, hold on me Your love
la Oo ya ya ya, oh oo la la la I gave you just about the best years of my life I might be lax on my views of the world I can't explain the politics of your affairs But there is one
Saturday at midnight See you at the red light Don't wanna be alone Saturday at midnight I can't wait for a call It's just not my style Been alone too
Time is runnin' out of control, ooh Help my dreams come true Time is runnin' out of control, ooh You make my dreams come true Here comes the night Gone
Hey, wait a minute, you're a little lost Things keep on changing and so does the cost Of doin' business with yourself Don't want nobody else, no I won
Try to bend me, try to shake me Try and turn my head around Oh try to change me, rearrange me I think you know about the boy you found A fantasy like
against the world It's one on one One on one, one on one It's you and me against the world It's one on one One on one, one on one It's you and me against
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m runnin' at ya And my posse's thick About a mil strong Too late to make up now 'Cause it's on I'm the one that's got ya In constant fear I'm the nigga
' there with the Crist' in your cup The worse come to worse keep this on the hush I know you seen me on the video I know you heard me on the radio But
mention I love my lady rebel we can get the stroke on, we can get the stroke on, we can get the stroke on, we can get the stroke on, when the
but I don't listen A victim of society fucked by the system My whole life's been a see saw I'm up one day, down and out on tomorrow Right now I'm even
