church dressed in corduroy ties Now I'm grown up and been married four times Besides, I'm just a sight for soar eyes Brick city, known pop the door wide Stolen Bonneville in New
ck they let me on this song? I don't even care who own this song Chris could've called me, man you should've called me Man, god damn I love this song
start to sound like Confucius when making up excuses chase the Cabooses until the track gone I gotta find me a new locomotive stop making sad songs [Chris Brown - Chorus] Im on some new
one Nine voices This dialogue Nine voices Singing as one His voices This dialogue This voices Singing as one Nine voices Nine voices Nine voices Nine voices
Some searching to find That love with a new piece of mind And still we push further away Singing our songs of yesterday While so much still stands in our way Voices
They simply not me Just what I expected How can I accept this? Held my whole city down I'm still not accepted. Maybe I ain't bright enough Songs ain'
at him That's how it stands today You decide if he was wise The story teller makes no choice Soon you will not hear his voice His job is to shed light
No moon that night but a heavenly light Shone on my face Still I thought it was odd, there was no sign of God Just to usher me in Then a voice from
Magic mirror come and search my heart Can you tell me what you see? There's a thousand voices whispering Songs and you're the melody So I imagine my
Brighter then a lucky penny when ur near the rainbows .... The Break-up Song i called u on the phone and you said that somethings wrong i can feel it in ur voice
He's gone country, a new kind of suit He's gone country, here he comes Yeah, he's gone country, a new kind of walk He's gone country, a new kind of
stood here This feeling feels brand new And anytime I doubt myself I think of you 'Cause it was your song that made me sing And it was your voice that
come along. Together we dream the same dream. Forever I'm here for you, you're here for me. Oh whoa, Two voices, one song. (Liana):Now everyday is something new
has changed so very much from what it used to be. There's so much hatred, war, and poverty. [Verse 1:] [Monica] Wake up all the teachers time to teach a new
four acres in the forest and worst Planted [Incomprehensible] for the young seeds to know Trees is blowin', we see change in the wind This is new day
'm bumpy like Johnson, they call me D-Don My shit's so dope when you smoke you nod And I spit that shit that leave you holy like the song Yo, we from
Ladies and gentlemen I am proud to present to you today The new album from Petey Pablo 'Still writing in my diary, the 2nd entry' The boy hot now, he
using the same old voice? We need new noise, new art for the real people We dance to all the wrong songs We enjoy all the wrong moves We dance to all the wrong songs