If you believed they put a man on the moon, man on the moon If you believe there's nothing up his sleeve, then nothing is cool Now, Andy did you hear about this one? Tell me, are you locked in the punch? Mott the Hoople and the Game of Life (yeah, yeah,

Black beauty, Life is beautiful, Sun and ocean blue, They're magnificent, Ohhh, what can I do? But you don't have a clue It don't make sense to you Black beauty

Lose your clothes and show your scars I'm falling through the doors of the emergency room Can anybody help me with these exit wounds And I'm dying, dying from these exit wounds Wounds, when they're leaving, the scars you're keeping That's who you are

I tell niggas to suck my dick, get the fuck out my face 'Cause I don't need 'em 'Cause they're, never around, when I'm down Shot and I'm bleedin' Yeah, it is what it is man Sirens flashin' you know the routine, the crime scene taped off It started out a

Someday maybe they'll change you, change you But don't let don't let em lead you, lead you astray But baby I won't let em take you, take you away Cause someday they'll try to break, you break you Some say when hearts race there's no saving grace Though

Gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, They gave him ten for two Gotta, gotta, gotta set him free In the stir for breathing air What else can the judges do? It ain't fair, John Sinclair Won't you care for John Sinclair? Let him be, set him free Let him be like you

Somethin' bout platinum irrefutably Only makes you blonder They just got taller Looks as good on records as it does on me What doesn't kill you My heels and my hotel My disposition permeates The room when I walk in the place

(I've been fool for you so long) I just want to say, yeah I've been a fool for you, baby, yeah Oh, oh, I've been a fool for you, baby, yeah I know you told me Such a long time ago Well, you didn't, you didn't want me around, baby, yeah Hey, hey, you

You ain't nothin' but a hound dog Cryin' all the time Well, you ain't never caught a rabbit Well, that was just a lie And you ain't no friend of mine Well they said you was high-classed Yeah they said you was high-classed Ya know they said you was

I believe, I say I believe right now Hey, hey, hey, baby You tryin' to make a fool of me, now I think I'm gonna have to use my rod I believe, I say I believe right now, yeah One of these days an' it won't be long, yeah You gonna look for me an' I'll be