Freezing Up Orange Street - Prince Buster

You've got what i want You've got what i need to feel Like i made of something On this path i walk Where do i begin Between where I'm going And where I've been I dont wanna fall down Cause I'm afraid i might break I'm stuck for words Stuck what to say I let myself down with the way that i think i feel like I'm an outsider whos always looking in It seems my whole life I've been catching up x3 With you Jealous and done Can i be the one I'm always stressed Loosing my sense of fun I see what i want not what i need I'm jaded over-complicated it is time to leave Loosing time off the clock talking to myself I wake up in the same position I'm bad at my nerves always been exposed Just like a broken record running in circles It's seems my whole life I've been catching up x3 So bring my bring my berreta x3 So I'm a little bit late But I wanna go on But I'm out of time And I'm all on my own You touch that girl... Sorry dont know It seems my whole life I've been catching up So bring my bring my berreta Been catching up So bring my bring my berreta

When I first saw you Something stirred within me You were standing sultry in the rain If I could've held you I would've held you Rip it up and start again Rip it up and start again Rip it up and start again I hope to God, you're not as dumb as you make out I hope to God, I hope to God And I hope to God, I'm not as numb as you make out I hope to God, I hope to God And when I next saw you My heart reached out for you My arms stuck like glue to my sides If I could've held you, I would've held you But I'd choke rather than swallow my pride Rip it up and start again Rip it up and start again I hope to God, you're not as dumb as you make out I hope to God, I hope to God And I hope to God, I'm not as numb as you make out I hope to God, I hope to God And there were times I'd take my pen And feel obliged to start again I do profess that there are things in life That one can't quite express You know me, I'm acting dumb-dumb You know this scene is very humdrum And my favorite song's entitled "Boredom" Rip it up and start again I said rip it up and start again I said rip it up and rip it up and rip it up and rip it up Rip it up and start again (ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh) Rip it up Rip it up Rip it up Rip it up and start again (ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh) Rip it up (whoa-oh-oh-oh) Rip it up (ooh-ooh-ooh) Rip it up (oh-oh-oh-oh) Rip it up (oh-oh-oh-oh)