Come with me, come with me and we shall run across the sky. We illuminate the night. Ohhhh, I, I will try and guide you to better times and brighter days
Come with me, come with me And we shall run across the sky We illuminate the night Ohh, I, I will try and guide you To better times and brighter days
Well, I smoke and lean tryna get high On Cloud 9 tryna reach they sky We call it dro', ya'll call it lye All I need is a sweet to get me by I'm super
When this old world starts getting me down And people are just too much for me to face I climb way up to the top of the stairs And all my cares just drift
Yes, a New Orleans woman She's alright with me I said New Orleans woman She's alright with me That's my hometown I'm talking about 'Cause when she cooks
They keep looking through the window A cathode glaze across their eyes Now that I've been betrayed I must be well behaved I'll drink corruption with their
Only know what I'm told, only know what I'm told Fast asleep daydreaming Start to push, break your own glass ceiling Can't count, catch the pieces falling
Up on the housetop reindeer pause Out jumps good old Santa Claus Down through the chimney with lots of toys All for the little ones Christmas joys Ho
[chorus: robin] He's a riddla aaaaaaaa The muthafuckin riddla aaaaaaaa [verse 1: spm Silently I receive my degree I got my basterds in dope fiend psychiatry
I bang the whip in the parkin' lot Step out sparklin' a medallion as I listen to the club hop Step in the spot, head noddin', countin' big faces Now I
Gerry Goffin - Carole King When this old world starts a getting me down And people are just too much for me to face I'll climb way up to the top of the
The roof is leakin' and the wind is howlin' Kids are crying 'cause the sheets are so cold I woke this mornin' found my hands were frozen I've tried to
spending the day on the roof of the shed telling myself i'd be better off dead hung on the line no sense of time stuck in the crack of dawn breaking your
I have two heads Where's the man? He's late One burns one's sky Where's the man? He's late I'm two headed One free, one sticky But is it freedom can
The jones comes in late at night It huts with a terrible bite They don't come knockin' on my door Or slink across the greasy floor I'm up on the roof
For the Menensky tribe worldwide (will you please sing along with the old negro spiritual?) [Chorus] 2x The roof, the roof, the roof is on fire. We
