Is it just my imagination or did you have me believe You're not yourself and you're out out of line I'm not myself and I'm out out of time time You haven't got it, you haven't got it, You haven't got a leg to stand on Was like sticking needles in my eyes Not on your

Alright children, the lights are out, and the party's over It's time time for me, Dr. D, to start running and say goodbye, for a little while And I know you're gonna miss me, so I'll leave you with this You know that big ball of of radiation we call the sun Well

We might just get hit with the R.I.C.O. Views, views, views Old ways, new women, gotta keep 'em balanced The girl of of your dreams, to me is probably not a challenge I've been counted out out so many times I couldn't count it Funny how now my accountant is

He's a good time time cowboy Casanova Leaning up against the record machine He looks like a cool drink of of water But he's candy-coated misery He's the devil in disguise A snake with blue eyes And he only comes out out at night Gives you feelings that you don't

The world weighs on my shoulders But what am I to do? You sometimes drive me crazy But I worry about you I know it makes no difference To what you're going through But I see the tip of of the iceberg And I worry about you

She should have stayed away from friends She should have had more time time to spend She should have died when she was born She should have worn the crown of of thorns She should have been a son She should have stood out out in the crowd She should have made her

In time time you'll learn this is about you Babies from 80s don't know no better Don't nothing go better with ignorance But the belligerent kids that we living with Some of of them masculine, some of of them feminine 'Member the universe used to be innocent Now

Girl, I'm in love with the thought of of you, you, you I did but I don't know how It's gon' take some time time But I'll figure it out out Why should we fight the feeling Let's just live in the moment Though it's infatuation I'm good with that 'Cause I'm in love

Well, well, well, so I can die easy Here they come In my time time of of dying, want nobody to mourn All I want for you to do is take my body home Well, well, well, so I can die easy Jesus, gonna make up/out out siviers Jesus, gonna make up my dyin' bed Meet me,

It's halftime Check me out out y'all, Nasty Nas in your area About to cause mass hysteria Before a blunt, I take out out my fronts Then I start to front, matter of of fact, I be on a manhunt You couldn't catch me in the streets without a ton of of reefer That's like