On cold nights In a prayer for dawn But the daylight Isn't what she wants The concrete Calls my name again I'm falling Through the cracks I slip She got down on hands and knees, one ear against the ground,

If you give me another chance I won't let you down I know I hurt you But I'm saying now And you should know that I'm not gonna hold back This time around Never said 'I love you' I wish that we could just talk

Harlem once was red line district rated Designated ghetto like the yellow star of David And you wonder why people don't own their homes 'Cause the racist bank wouldn't fuckin' mortgage a loan Until after the invasion of gentrification Eminent domain

Are y'all ready where you are? We could leave this world, leave it all behind We could steal this car if your folks don't mind Na na na na na, na na na na na (if you save yourself tonight) Na na na na na, na na na na na We could live forever if you've

You are a fairy-tale Don't you wanna stay? I hope that you don't run away We should run away I can hear them tapping on the ground Where do we wanna go? I know an ambush where we won't be found And so we went to the place, honey Listening to the

Passado é passado E quem não gostou Vai pra casa du (caralho) Se eu quiser pegar, pego mesmo Sem essa de rolar receio Solteira eu me deito Sem chifre eu me levanto Assim eu vou vivendo a minha vida em todo canto

Plus that paper chasin', it done turn me to a savage Groupies in the lobby they just tryna get established God, I've been guilty, fornicatin' from my status Feel his blessings wash away my sins I'm sanctified and, I have been born again Now I proclaim,

Good morning, America How are you? Say don't you know me? I'm your native son I'm the train they call the city of New Orleans I'll be gone five hundred miles when the day is done Riding on the city of New Orleans Illinois Central, Monday morning rail

Good evening, may we say again How pleased we are that you've come in The day was long, your bed was soft Still there's some names we're crossing off It says here by your file you Have been so loyal, brave, and true We need not fret, you need not fear

It's sad, so sad What do I do when lightning strikes me? What have I got to do to be heard? It's a sad, sad situation And it's getting more and more absurd Why can't we talk it over? Oh, it seems to me That sorry seems to be the hardest word What have I