Ow An Indian woman buried her grandpa in the Black Hills When she was young He used to tell her that these hills belonged to her still And even though
I'll walk this road I will, I will It's gonna be hard but I know I will, I will People come and they go But I'll still, I'll still Face up to the truth
Yeah, Sarge, we just received a call We got a disturbance on Galpin Alright, go on'n check it out Really? Oh, geez Well, her name is Zannalee I like
Once was this ball With a line straight down the middle One side was black and the other one white And they both understood so little That they spent
Sittin' outside your door, about to break down Fourth time this week, somebody's come around Who's it gonna be tonight? Who's the lucky man? Where you
Ooh, ooh Ooh, ooh Ooh, ooh Light bulbs start to flicker Anatomy's getting bigger As we make our way up to the I stop you in the hallway Kissing all
If it's pure and it's simple Does it make it right? Like I always said child Life is hardly black and white When you're (Messin') Messin' around (Messin
If I loved you, would you like that? Would you have me on my front or on my back? I used to like that. If I trust you would it matter Would you care more
Was a time when I had nothing to explain Oh, this mess I had made But then things got complicated my innocence has all but faded Oh, this mess I have
Baby, please stop messin' 'round You're messin' 'round all the time Baby, please stop messin' 'round You're messin' 'round all the time You don't stop
Messing with my cru Messing with my cru We will kill you We will kill you You don't have a fucking clue (Clue) What we came to do What we came to do
Blue waters blue eyes color me If any could come this close I'd let them see Get it out again and play 'em one more song It's all they really want and
Can you hear them? The helicopters I'm in New York No need for words now We sit in silence You look me In the eye directly You met me I think it's Wednesday
Working at the hotel All night long Shucking this jive Singing this song You ask me how I feel I need a connection When the sun don't shine I need
Come on people tell me something You got freedom I don't know what you're waitin' for I don't even know you still searching You won't find it That because
Sometimes I just wanna be on my own Sometimes I just wanna be alone At times I only need the radio on (Just the radio) But guess who's on the radio now
you were the tree and i was the apple, i fell to the ground and turned brown.