What my heart needs is a woman's touch A tender hand to fix it up Its rough and ragged edges sure could use some love Lately I've been lookin' through the windows of my soul And I can see there's not much left left to hold Just an empty space surrounded by

Murda on the beat with the murder man Ben Simmons shake 'em with the left left hand Steppin' on his dope like a step dad Too turnt up, can't help that Shittin' on a hater no Ex-Lax Watch so dumb it got kept back Bitch so thick, she can't help that 'Cause she

Pres-President Carter I President Carter President Carter God bless America Carter are you prepared to take the constitutional oath? Would you place your left left hand on the bible And raise your right hand and repeat after me Sitting on the world, I got

What my heart needs is a woman's touch A tender hand to fix it up Its rough and ragged edges sure could use some love Lately I've been lookin' through the windows of my soul And I can see there's not much left left to hold Just an empty space surrounded by

Alive or dead, but not dead yet Widdershins and hence we fly The left left hand path Attract a wicked mind The path I walked is now covered in dust of contrition as you say I've lost my way The nights getting clouded over I hear the echo of your call

Welcome here, the squirrel-wheel begins Fasten the left left hand belts Remember not to think too much And your trip will be numbingly pleasant Non-caring is the easiest way But to secure a passage to the 2nd plane You have to complete level one Their

All my love's in vain When the train, it left left the station, with two lights on behind I followed her to the station, with a suitcase in my hand And I followed her to the station, with a suitcase in my hand Well, it's hard to tell, it's hard to tell, when

So just take my hand, you know that I will never leave your side. Slow down, we've got time left left to be lazy All the kids have bloomed from babies into flowers in our eyes. We've got fifty good years left left to spend out in the garden I don't care to beg

Cha-cha now y'all Take it back now y'all One hop this time Right foot let's stomp Slide to the left left Left foot let's stomp Reverse Reverse Clap your hands everybody To the left left Two hops this time

Dear Sobriety Please come back to me I left left you high and dry I'm doomed for good this time I swore I wouldn't be I need you desperately Oh but I'm making a fool of me My hands are shaking But I can still pour the mistake that I'm making