Earl's verse: So I'm guessin' there's questions that need adressin' huh? Like how we fresh in our adolescence and wreckin' em. Hear new tracks, he destined
Can you hear me calling from afar As you drove uptown in his Daddy's car Gonna write you a letter in a hesistant hand Conveying that I feel I understand
You came exactly on the hour You know such precision worries me I like it but in her mower (?) As you watch me from the balcony Take the stage and take
A thousand violins will play it for you While you sit and roll your deep blue eyes A thousand to win, a thousand you lose But I'll be your consolation
I feel the song I feel the song comin? on And it?s comin? on strong And it?s comin? on strong I know a girl And she wears blue jeans She?s the prettiest
You may think me very naive Taken as true I only see what I want to see Avoid eye contact at all costs What can I do To see your fine teeth smiling at
I could hurl myself from wall to wall But would you catch me should I fall That's if you can't fall through your own Cause you could make or break me
Hokoyo, hokoyo Shamnari Hokoyo, hokoyo Shamnari Usafire nhema Umoseka here kama uchichema Rudo haruvengi, yeah, yeah, yeah Houdo inozvara imine, yeah
I objected When they took it away from here Honesty that could not have been much more than me One must be strong for without the weather will change
Here's a penny for your thoughts Incedentally you may keep the change And here's a book of ettiquette I bought to keep sane And mutual friends say make
I started to write this song about you Then I decided that I would write it all about love It then occured to me That you weren't happy That's for sure
Intuition told me you would come to disown me seriously, it told me you shouldn't take life so lightly please, please, tell me when the fun begins please
Breakfast time, breakfast time The hands that tell me Five to nine Orange lights in orange lines Sparkle bright of souls entwine Pointting girl, sitting
Somebody is whispering Tongues are a-twisting My eyes are glistening Say hello to your debutante And say bye-bye to true love I heard your bugle playing
Back with A vengance much in vogue My friend, The Harlequin, The Rogue Befriending the meek His tongue tucked firmly in his cheek You better come clean
I saw you in your wetsuit We were watching from the shower Spitting contentiously Like the wild cat that you are Like the wild cat of Scotland Both exclusive
I always thought I could Fall from a height Land on my feet Now I'm considering Throwing in the towel Admitting defeat Just like the Four Tops I can't
I choose to leave myself of tired little fears To stand as one against the all too obvious rising sun [chorus] We must be simple thrilled honey We are