Leaning on a blade of grass...I got my head in the lion's mouth...Don't want to sound the alarm...A lonely pedestrian...Walking in the night...Am I the prize...The laurel and the rose...That's the danger...Don't want to sound the alarm...A lonely pedestrian...Walking in the night... I know that you're the source...I'm sure you've got the speed...Don't want to sound the alarm... I know that you're the source...I'm sure you've got the speed...So I'll just face the danger...Don't want to sound the alarm...Don't want to sound the alarm...t : Lyrics © SONGS OF WINDSWEPT PACIFIC O

Leaning on a blade of grass...I got my head in the lion's mouth...Don't want to sound the alarm...A lonely pedestrian...Walking in the night...Am I the prize...The laurel and the rose...That's the danger...Don't want to sound the alarm...A lonely pedestrian...Walking in the night... I know that you're the source...I'm sure you've got the speed...Don't want to sound the alarm... I know that you're the source...I'm sure you've got the speed...So I'll just face the danger...Don't want to sound the alarm...Don't want to sound the alarm...t : Lyrics © SONGS OF WINDSWEPT PACIFIC O

ck after shock from the snake she bites...ur downtown, ladies night...Night after night after night after night, go... for any eye 'neath the hurricane sky...senses and turn out the lights...Turn out the lights...She had the best face in the place...She had the lip gloss and the grace...s really nothing in the script she said...Well, the skits the same but the face is new, oh oh...On the crying tarts who st...The drinks go on and the beat's the resounding...The drinks go on and the beat's still soundi...For a pedestrian pounding...But be weary of the gypsy boy you're mo...She had the best face in the place...She had the lip gloss and the grace...s really nothing in the script she said...Well, the skits the same but the face is new, oh oh...The best that's what yo...The walk of shame tomorrow...And the beat goes on, the beat goes on...She had the best face in the place...She had the lip gloss and the grace...s really nothing in the script she said...Well, the skits the same but the face is new, oh oh

Agents of the law ...Luckless pedestrian ...A man of my mind can do anyt...Got a case of dynamite ...d hold out here all night ...Can you hear the evil crowd ...The lies and the laughter ...The mechanized hum of another world

ought up in a world of changes ...Stare out to sea at the ships at night ...lying back in a row of timber cases placed...On the dock with nightmare...Don't paint it with the future, of factories ...ought up in a world of changes ...Short changed by the surfing priest agai...Two children in the harbour ...e their contract in the sand, it'll be gray...But you can draw the blind ...But you can't stop the sun ...It's not the promise of the swell or a girl ...Don't paint it with the future of factories

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The concerto, of the desperado...-double-O-T-S check the flow... know then you know the motto...That's all the fake shit gots to g...In the glow of the moon, over the melancholy metro...The maestro, the lyricist concerto...My physical play the role of a vessel...The level of my lyrics law manif...tle and attack with the killer instincts...of a gorilla stronger ...stimulate you like the best sensimilla...The halflife the Illadel-L-P-O-phila...Deeper than the meditations of a Hindu worshiper...e your balance when the sound hits ya...essin' that you get the picture...you gotta hang over the banister...And take advantage of ya because you amat...his how we do it in the year for nine-six...The concerto, of the desperado...-double-O-T-S check the flow... know then you know the motto...That's all the fake shit gots to g...The concerto, of the desperado...-double-O-T-S check the flow... know then you know the motto...That's all the fake shit gots to g...The implorer, the universe explorer...Treat MC's like the cities of Sodom and Gomorrah...gas open like a box of Pandora...s that's newer than the world order...tely three quarters of y'all are water... torture with roots of culture...The pill brimmage to the line of scrimmage up agains...ife is a heist, and the strong get a percen...r and within it I'm the Lieutenant...peninsula to snatch the pennant... rapper step like a pedestrian...ountain into grands of sand...Your pain stains the hand that held the mic inserted to the stand...The desperado, that ref...The Fifth afficianado, ...I deep like the dark of the night...y when they talk on the mic...They use the simple back and forth the same...It's the hip-hop purist, tha...inside the chorus, niggaz is b...The concerto, of the desperado...-double-O-T-S check the flow... know then you know the motto...That's all the fake shit gots to g...The concerto, of the desperado...-double-O-T-S check the flow... know then you know the motto...That's all the fake shit gots to g

I never was a man of wonder, nothing spe...Pedestrian of common streets, an ...It spoke to me of many things no lang...st dreams, conceive of what I heard, ...I filled the well with ink...ting every word, in the night...I've seen the mountains crumbling, the masses running scar...You'll be the one's who'll be dea... can you make sense of the things that you fea...id they know I held the answers to their fa

The concerto, of the desperado...-double-O-T-S check the flow... know then you know the motto...That's all the fake shit gots to g...In the glow of the moon, over the melancholy metro...The maestro, the lyricist concerto...My physical play the role of a vessel...The level of my lyrics law manif...tle and attack with the killer instincts...of a gorilla stronger ...stimulate you like the best sensimilla...The halflife the Illadel-L-P-O-phila...Deeper than the meditations of a Hindu worshiper...e your balance when the sound hits ya...essin' that you get the picture...you gotta hang over the banister...And take advantage of ya because you amat...his how we do it in the year for nine-six...The concerto, of the desperado...-double-O-T-S check the flow... know then you know the motto...That's all the fake shit gots to g...The concerto, of the desperado...-double-O-T-S check the flow... know then you know the motto...That's all the fake shit gots to g...The implorer, the universe explorer...Treat MC's like the cities of Sodom and Gomorrah...gas open like a box of Pandora...s that's newer than the world order...tely three quarters of y'all are water... torture with roots of culture...The pill brimmage to the line of scrimmage up agains...ife is a heist, and the strong get a percen...r and within it I'm the Lieutenant...peninsula to snatch the pennant... rapper step like a pedestrian...ountain into grands of sand...Your pain stains the hand that held the mic inserted to the stand...The desperado, that ref...The Fifth afficianado, ...I deep like the dark of the night...y when they talk on the mic...They use the simple back and forth the same...It's the hip-hop purist, tha...inside the chorus, niggaz is b...The concerto, of the desperado...-double-O-T-S check the flow... know then you know the motto...That's all the fake shit gots to g...The concerto, of the desperado...-double-O-T-S check the flow... know then you know the motto...That's all the fake shit gots to g