to start this life anew And if I had another chance to make me dreams come true But now I'm so tired of waitin' I don't wanna play this part of the fool
I'll tell you what I'm gonna do, I'm gonna make love to you. She lifted my spirits high, I noticed the dream in her eye. Softly I entered her garden Parting
no King James version 'Cause out of Africa Came the Garden of Eden I don't wanna lose ya I don't wanna lose ya Never let them fool you
monkey looked up at the stars And he thought to himself Memory is a stranger History is for fools And he cleaned his hands in a pool of holy writing Turned his back on the garden
the stars And thought to himself Memory is a stranger History is for fools And he cleaned his hands In a pool of holy writing Turned his back on the garden
rise, Adam, I or crush come brush upon the red zone Crook you're shook you started poorly Your powers parted pace uncharted territory Disoriented malicious
,... Every life is looking in Swallowing seeds on the deathbed,... Dig a hole in,... the garden. Everyone is practicing,... But this world's an accident. I was the fool
You lie in the garden surrounded by fools They're trying to tast it, the evilest part of you Stretching your life line You're kicked out of school Learnin
Well, I'm standing here, freezing, inside your golden garden Uh got my ladder, leaned up against your wall Tonight's the night we planned to run away
a ship of fools Europe, europe rules! Let's have a sink in a ship of fools "a shipper of a ship of fools, what part is that? " Europe rules
Well I'm standing here freezing Inside your golden garden Got my ladder leaned up against your wall Tonight's the night we planed to run away together
you'd make a total fool Of me; That I wouldn't see? No;when I got your number When I look at you it's crystal clear; There's danger near I hear your garden
end to our wars We have not been enemies all the way Remember our delights in the wild green bay Father separated us in the garden you know Father fooled
could sit in the shade And be cool like in the garden again Jesus will pardon your sin Trust me dog-Satan is hardly your friend I write rhymes-I do my part
knew either I loved my art So I'm married to the pen till death do us part Rock hard with all my heart College broads call me avant garde Probably 'cause
Game-Gear like Sega never died. We met inside a warzone, you said "let's fuck the Ozone" but boy, that hole's too wide. You goosestep round the garden
won't say which, But one's a bloody murderer and one's a faithless bitch. Why, I was takin' a nap in the garden right here, When my ambitious brother
