Just 'cause I can't put my finger on it It doesn't mean that - that it's not there But there is something odd! It's gonna be alright! There's something wrong with the words that we're not sayin' And the silence we're creatin' Like a ghost note symphony

You know we've got to find a way Picket lines and picket signs Don't punish me with brutality What's going on Yeah, what's going on Right on baby Mother, mother There's too many of you crying Brother, brother, brother

I wanna know wanna know wanna know right now Your gone but love love is still here baby Your making each day seem like a year Baby baby loneliness has got me uptight There ain't a sign of happiness in sight Now now now what am I gonna do with myself I

Spend a little bit A little bit of time with you Hey there pretty brown eyes Whatcha doing later tonight? Would you mind if I spend time with you? I like this right here This girl she came 'round the corner Looking like a model

Thinkin' about Miss Martha King Miss Martha King Do you think you're doin' me right? Yes, I'm sittin' here thinkin' Well, I'm sitin' here thinkin' I'm in love with that woman I ain't afraid to call her name Lord, I did everythin' for you Done everything

I can see just fine with you in my life, There by my side as it starts to fade I know this can't be right, stuck in a dream A nightmare full of sorrow Come back to me, this is inconceivable Breaking apart the ones you love Hate runs deep for what you've

Wherever you are, I hope that you're laughing Whoever you're with, I hope that you're having The time of your life and everything's right Whatever you wish, I hope that you get it When love walks in, I hope that you let it I'll never be sad as long as

The greatest thing you ever can do now Is trade a smile with someone who's blue now It's very easy Mmm, I'm telling you now Bright light, almost blinding Black night, still there shining I can't stop, keep on climbing Looking for what I knew

Girl, I guess I should have known Dancing on my bed to a Fugee song Just killing me softly You left me laying here with my eyes closed Stole my heart with a kiss right under my nose But you ransacked my drawers, cluttered up my floors And made a mess of

You know we've got to find a way Picket lines and picket signs Don't punish me with brutality What's going on Yeah, what's going on Right on baby Mother, mother There's too many of you crying Brother, brother, brother