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Rickie Lee Jones lyrics - Ghostyhead

Little Yellow Town

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Low tide tonight, low tide little yellow town Green life teems up from the underground Glows in the dark, sifts the sands of garbage Reach hard in for the ragged star fish And only her lipstick bleeds, And the color seeds into all your paint by number schemes What was yellow, what was white, what was day, what was night And now in soft detective voices the past rises And follows you in shapes of rain and dew And you walk through the fun house, Those sonic faces hit you like a bus 'Till you're knocked down by the doppler waves of trust And over here I scare myself day after day, Cube after cube, dot after dot laying down on the kitchen floor, Tapped into the secret code she's a down girl, The acid's eating out her mind The altered universe, step right up Door swings both ways and now tattooed children, two-legged potions Follow us while lightening bugs circle overhead, While lightening bugs circle overhead... We tear their wings off and memorize what they said Chasing us across summer and into sleep It's down rain, down time, she's a real down girl, the acid's eating out her mind... 'Till all is new and all is changed, the altered world Spells out your name, see if it works

Criminology (Freestyle)

It’s like this yo, and we don’t stop! Jay-Z Check it I get deep and dark like ditches But when I rap I come off like that without the glitches Never crossed the black cat with the riches I’m leaving Stevie sayin’ no Wonder you’re superstitious! Beef, I’m with it, simple, ya’ll can all get it Ya’ll don’t all get it Don’t nobody of mind for this matter Can gather the data until ya mind don’t matter! I bubble like lather, hustle like the lead-off batter? Cause all that matters is the money, ‘till it ain’t funny! You feel me? When the beast screams kill me Don’t jerk me boy, I rip it silly! I’ll let you rise of course, but if you don’t fall off on your own Emcee’s I cut off at the knees like shorts It gets worst! If you don’t care for my sick thoughts like a nurse! With no known remedy, I’m leaving boys and men on bended knee till the end of the road I lie low, forget this record shit, with one sale… Check it out! The nerve of these herbs Ya’ll know which swerve from the curb in the LAX The best observe I’m splashing, splurging, dashing that’s my word ya know Champagne glass is crashing, can’t ration Used to having a whole lot, so dough, I blow a lot Had a buck fifty while you were still taking skibby to school Ran with one of them cats that hides Tiffany’s for them jewels Back when Duke was jumping out of cabs in Krush Groove I was scheming and plotting mostly Dreaming alive, but look what it got me! Four cars and four hundred shots later You know what I mean!


REHAB "Southern Discomfort"
I am the everything the all knowing The omnipotent one I watch the fields I do not feel I circumnavigate everyone I am the scarecrow, alone and disconnected You stare right past me undetected I am only here when you expect it And feel a sadness undescribable I hange here motionless holding a bible No revival I died and became apathy Then married vacancy Then moved my children to the tundra of complacency I do not exist in your world I've burned the bridges, I've cut the life line Now all I have left is my mind Which judges all of you Analyzes your dumb philosophies Inwonderment of how you all have ruined your ecology But you do not hear for I am to you only but nothingness And I can't understand why I'm the only one that feels like this It's all piss, I flee Out of all the people that have left me The one I miss most, is me I am the scarecrow and I am so alone And I've seen thirty years of down time The face of a clown, a stick for a spine From a grandiose small town mind And crows fly all around mine They shit on my shoulder I got no voice, no mobility I get older, heated but colder No yield in my field, fuck my opinion I stare at your houses in the distance Silent persistence at night windows glisten I got nothing to say cause no one would listen anyway So I remain against the grain I've seen sunny days with rain Busted knuckles and pain and never complained Dirt is my domain, my view is plain But I'm invisible, sound mystical Not really, the days are dry the evening chilly The only one who understands is little Billy when he's lonely Make me feel something, make me worth a damn Make me new again, make me a fuckin' man Seen the rise and fall the high and low the come and go And if you knew what I know, sometimes one does not reap what he sews The wind blows, the moon glows the water flows The rain turns to snow, and the ground is froze And only God knows why that's the way it goes I am the scarecrow and I am so alone


JON B "Stronger Everyday"
[Intro: Ol' Dirty Bastard (Jon B.)] Ooooh, yeah, Just Blaze, Jon B., Dirt McGirt [Jon B.:] Somebody told me, you was in, major clothes Or by yourself, so what's holding you back And we can too be, closing in, cuz I would be In your bed, oh, what you bringing girl [Chorus: Jon B.] You do it everytime, blow my mind Let me show you why, can love tonight You do it everytime, see you walk through my mind Kinda thinking your fine, being a chip off some lies [Jon B.:] So girl let's keep this going Cuz I inside, will open wide, and I ain't shy I'm just letting you know That we can get it on til six in the morning And you hottest tease, up in this joint I'm asking please, girl, let's cut to the point Is you what's keeping this going I can feel you body telling me Something... that's obvious to see, that you and me Is you, just kiss you, your lips, I can't resist this Kinda sick... the way that you fuck with my mind [Chorus] [Jon B.:] Everytime I see your face It, really blows my mind Baby show me, why I came out tonight Gotta make a jumpoff tonight [Ol' Dirty Bastard:] Alicia, Keyshia, Amber or Renee No strings attached girl, I just wanna play All y'all look like candy Make you scream "awww" when I creep in your fantasy Ain't no shame on a nigga, ain't no game I'm just buggin' off your figure Have a little Armadale, girl, take a swigger You don't have to worry about the cost When you pop off with the boss Desires, keep my eyes, extra wide Suprise, I'm a big boy, recognize The broad, is what you are, by far I'm wishing on a star, in my car Body in the back, all up to the ceiling Sexual healing, is what I'm feeling You and me girl, we can rule the world Or we can jump it off, jump it off! [Chorus] [Hook x4: Ol' Dirty Bastard] Get nasty, get crazy Get nasty and just jump it off

He Was In Heaven Before He Died

JOHN PRINE "Common Sense"
There's a rainbow of babies Draped over the graveyard Where all the dead sailors Wait for their brides And the cold bitter snow Has strangled each grassblade Where the salt from their tears Washed out with the tide Chorus And I smiled on the Wabash The last time I passed it Yes I gave her a wink From the passenger side And my foot fell asleep As I swallowed my candy Knowing he was in heaven Before he died Now the harbor's on fire With the dreams and desires Of a thousand young poets Who failed 'cause they tried For a rhyme without reason Floats down to the bottom Where the scavengers eat 'em And wash in with the tide Repeat Chorus: The sun can play tricks With your eyes on the highway The moon can lay sideways Till the ocean stands still But a person can't tell His best friend he loves him Till time has stopped breathing You're alone on the hill Repeat Chorus:

The Windmills Of Your Mind

Round, like a circle in a spiral Like a wheel within a wheel. Never ending or beginning, On an ever spinning wheel Like a snowball down a mountain Or a carnival balloon Like a carousel that's turning Running rings around the moon Like a clock whose hands are sweeping Past the minutes on its face And the world is like an apple Whirling silently in space Like the circles that you find In the windmills of your mind Like a tunnel that you follow To a tunnel of its own Down a hollow to a cavern Where the sun has never shone Like a door that keeps revolving In a half forgotten dream Or the ripples from a pebble Someone tosses in a stream. Like a clock whose hands are sweeping Past the minutes on its face And the world is like an apple Whirling silently in space Like the circles that you find In the windmills of your mind Keys that jingle in your pocket Words that jangle in your head Why did summer go so quickly Was it something that you said Lovers walking along the shore, Leave their footprints in the sand Is the sound of distant drumming Just the fingers of your hand Pictures hanging in a hallway And a fragment of a song Half remembered names and faces But to whom do they belong When you knew that it was over In the autumn of goodbyes For a moment You could not recall the color of his eyes Like a circle in a spiral Like a wheel within a wheel Never ending or beginning, On an ever spinning wheel As the images unwind Like the circle that you find In the windmills of your mind

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