away Because you're my only home And I will hide what you want hidden And I'll roam if you say roam But I'd just as soon you didn't Because you're my only home
of small talk So rumors grow to tumors before they've learn't to walk But all the while I'm gone, I'm gonna hum this home song Well the place where
full of small talk So rumors grow to tumors before they've learn't to walk But all the while I'm gone, I'm gonna hum this home song Well the place where
one song left, and I'm comin home to you" Love it when I hit you from the back and you look back at me, Our sex attractive, like metal to a magnet Turn
codes, packed funeral homes Know the names 'cause we tattoo in the morn' I'm gone, just cruisin' back to in the morgue So f**** rap, we comin' at to you with a song
what she is, no doubt about it She's a bad, bad girlfriend Red thong, party's on, love this song, sing along Come together, leave alone, see you later back at home
followed some magnetic draw Prisoners of their destination From the slats of the factory come (where once they did make rails) Old dad's peculiar songs
Wu-Tang techniques" "Pick up the sword!" [RZA] Yo, aiyo, chumps are in trouble, boy, tongue pay double, boy I'm trump tight, you better go home, and
please come home? (Won't you please come home?) And I'm still aging, so won't you come back home? Won't you please come home? (Won't you come back home
say is true You're beautiful, beautiful The nightbirds start to sing their favorite song: "The Way you Say Good-Night" The nightbirds start to sing their favorite song
flows on Pop it up home boy, pop it up home boy Pop it up home boy, pop it up home boy Pop it up home boy, pop it up home boy
Terry: Some hidden magnet Is pulling me back Back to this strange little show An invisible force Dragging me off-course Pulling me somewhere I know I
song left, and I'm coming home to you" Love it when I hit you from the back and you look back at me Our sex attractive like metal to a magnet Turn that
what she is, no doubt about it She's a bad, bad girlfriend! Red thong, Party's on, Love this song, sing along. Come together, leave alone, see you later back at home
no warrior, ya can't bang like us You're no warrior, ya not so devious [U-God] Yo yo I was born with this magnet, warned by the dragnet About my dirty
story is told It's a gift; this story is a part of my soul We shouldn't keep fightin', the Earth is our home If we destroy Mother Earth, then where will
I was busy with lawnmowing daydreams when i heard somebody scream my songs are made of logs the airfare forecast looked really really great and i
