31 lyrics for "People come and go"
Come see my cage, built in my grain Keeping myself alive Through your empathy Zero and zero is nothing but zero Cancer and people conspire together Running and running and going forever Collected and sampled, starving for zero Minus the inside and minus
Play'Cause we're not sorry, we're not sorry I put my best foot forward I keep my family by my side I sleep with one eye open I'm for real when I say I got an army Stand down if you think you can harm me Come for my people, you'll be sorry So think about the
PlayYou got that right Sure got that right I like to drink and to dance all night Comes to a fix not afraid to fight Said, you got that right Well I've heard lots of people say They're gonna settle down You don't see their faces And they don't come around
PlayWell, they say people come The say people go This particular diamond was extra special And though you might be gone, and the world may not know Still I see you, celestial And I should but I can't let you go But when I'm cold, I'm cold Yeah, when I'm cold
PlayWould you like to go with me Down my dead end street Would you like to come with me To Village Ghetto Land See the people lock their doors While robbers laugh and steal Beggars watch and eat their meals-from garbage cans Broken glass is everywhere It's a
PlaySingin' hi, singin' hi, Ev'ry day I'm gonna strut that stuff. When the music's loud I can't get enough. Come on feet, teach yourself to move. People shuff'lin' up and down again. Unhappy faces ain't gonna get you in. Come on people, teach yourself to
PlayUsed to take people's girl with me (Come here) See I can run a check up, and you just run your lip Ex-drug dealer, ex-athlete AP, got it on jet ski (Water) If I take a selfie then it's a wealthy (Rich) Ex-drug dealer, ex-athlete (Tru) AP, got it on jet
PlayLet me go home But I want to go home A million people I Another summer day Is come and gone away In Paris and Rome Maybe surrounded by Still feel all alone
PlayPenny Lane is in my ears and in my eyes There beneath the blue suburban skies I sit, and meanwhile back Penny Lane there is a barber showing photographs Of every head he's had the pleasure to know And all the people that come and go Stop and say "Hello"
PlayIt seems, seems like ain't nobody in this great big world That would want to help old B. Just give me a break, good things come But I'm a good man, understand People I've traveled from town to town Seems like everybody want to put me down Because I'm a
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