Let's go crazy Summon up the mas! Play on the pan! Staring dreads are jerking their locks As the white star liner sank in the docks But on the drummers face, there is a look of dread As he drums away 400 years of dread The dancer man-in the power of mas

Push me away, you push me away But I always stay, I always stay, yeah Thought I could leave you 'Cause I felt my heart numbing It hit so deep I closed my eyes and I just took off running I turned around and saw the look on your face

Color me this way Color me that way Color me inside out Color me upside down We painted our faces We were at resting place in for the light I must admit on that resting site We looked alright But now it's just traces

This what Sauga feels like in the night time That smile on your face Makes it easy to trust you Watch what she doin' when the light shine Drunk niggas tryin' a talk in the strip club Shawty silhouette looks like a dolla sign Caught up (caught up) Thats

Of looking a you with that sleepy little smile on your face Girl you got a way With a touch you can get to me This mornin' is like a dream Baby the only thing better than all night long with you is That we woke up like this This view can't get enough

You're the only one who really knew me at all Well there's just an empty space So take a look at me now And there's nothing left here to remind me Just the memory of your face How can I just let you walk away, Just let you leave without a trace? When I

I see so much magic, though I missed it at the time. When I look back on my ordinary, ordinary life, When I look back on my ordinary ordinary, ordinary life, Her name was written on a photograph, Right next to her red, sunburnt face, It all had happened

You can tell, changed by their faces. There are always signs! I am just still to the puzzle, Grab a piece of light! Let us try to think, try to paint the picture. Living on, have to feel this way. (Looking for something to believe in) Looking for

A little super dangerous Girl, I was so afraid You said, "you shoulda seen the look on yer face" Just give me the news It can all be lies Exciting over fair or the right thing at the right time Everything is clear Just how you described The way it

And it's your face I'm looking for on every street There's gotta be a record of you someplace You gotta be on somebody's books The lowdown, a picture of your face Your injured looks The sacred and profane The pleasure and the pain Somewhere your