You're working for the clampdown Ha! Gitalong! Gitalong! (working for the clampdown) What are we gonna do now? Taking off his turban, they said, is this man a Jew? 'Cause they're working for the clampdown They put up a poster saying we earn more than

Nobody can ever hear him call You need to find a way for what you want to say But before tomorrow 'Cause my friend said he'd take you home He sits in a corner all alone He lives under a waterfall Nobody can see him I need to be myself I can't be no one

(Poo poo poo-poo-poo-poo-poo) (Poo poo poo-poo poo poo poo) I'm just a desperate man I'm a desperate man I said hey, what can I say? Oh hey, I said hey I've seen the Joshua Tree Got down on my knees Threw the Virgin Mother a prayer

Said that it's all right (baby it's all right) Baby shake that thing (baby shake that thing) When you see me in misery Come on baby, see about me Tell me what'd I say right now Tell me what'd I say And-a I wanna know Hey (hey) ho (ho) hey (hey) ho (ho)

(Money bag, money bag, money bag, yeah) (Money bag, money bag, money bag) Lookin' like money bag, money bag, money bag, uh I do the Maybach on Monday, Ferrari Friday This is sweet pussy Saturday, that's just what Plies say I said "Bae, it's a snack," he

'Cause what you say is what you say Say what you say how you say it whenever you saying it Just remember how you said it when you was spraying it So who you playing with, huh? So I'm out the game, huh? Yo, Dre, we ridin'? Haha, well, I'm with you, homie

Meant to be And it ain't going to be easy We were always meant to be And no matter what baby we're meant to be We ain't never had known if 'Cause we knew, said we always knew And no matter what would've come That we were (Say it ain't going to be easy)

Dialin' your number Hopin' that you just might wanna come over I might have said a little too much When I got a good buzz You know I say a lot of things When I've been drinkin' Can't be held responsible for what I was sayin' But I don't think before I

Wouldn't it be great I want to be Consequence free If no one ever got offended To say what's really on your mind I've always said That all the rules are made for bending And if I let my hair down

Dear, oh dear, what a sorry state we're in. This time there's nowhere to hide. We're facing the firing squad side by side. 1986. This is full relapse. They said the ocean's on fire. Say it isn't true. Say it isn't true. The truth never hurt so much. Can