- Someone that you're with
I reside in 209, you're in 208
You moved in last Friday night,
and I just couldn't wait
So I tried to call across the hall,
to ask you out someday
But a lineup formed outside your door, and I was way too late
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- Too Bad
Mothers hands were lined with dirt
From long days in the field
And mothers hands are serving meals
In a cafe on this street
With mouths to feed
Just trying to keep clothing on our backs
And all I hear about is
How it's so bad, it's so bad
- Trying Not To Love You
You call to me, and I fall at your feet
How could anyone ask for more?
And our time apart, like knives in my heart
How could anyone ask for more?
But if there's a pill to help me forget,
God knows I haven't found it yet
But I'm dying to, God I'm trying to
- Кнопки вверх
Hey! Who's coming with me?
To kick a hole in the sky
I love the whiskey
Lets drink that shit till it's dry
So grab a Jim B, JD
Whatever you need
Have a shot from the bottom
Doesn't matter to me
- Колыбельная
Well I know the feeling
Of finding yourself stuck out on the ledge
And there aint no healing
From cutting yourself with a jagged edge
I’m telling you that
It’s never that bad
Taking it some has been a weird ride
Laid out on the floor
- Распрощайся с ней
Hollywood is plastic
But easy on the eyes
Big Apple is fantastic
But cuts you down to size
Treat you like a doormat
Expecting you to fail
Says right across your forehead
- У тебя что-то во рту
Got to meet the hottie with the million dollar body
They say it's over budget,
but you'd pay her just to touch it, come on
Needs to hit the big screen,
and shoot a little love scene
If Hollywood had called her,
she'd be gone before you holler, come on
- Фотограф
Look at this photograph
Everytime I do it makes me laugh
How did our eyes get so red
And what the hell is on Joey's head
And this is where I grew up
I think the present owner fixed it up
I never knew we'd ever went without
- Этот день
Lookin' like another Bob Marley day
Hittin' from the bong like a diesel train
And I'm down with hangin' out this afternoon
We got weeds in the backyard four feet tall
Cheech and chong prob'ly woulda' smoked 'em all
So I'm out on the couch this afternoon