I'm always in my head It's the only place you are Locked inside my mind, it's why you never leave A 1000 lies, I just close my eyes There will stay in twinding love Behind my leeds I watch you smile Maybe we just talked a while Protected by walls, ri of lies Rise and we'll fall and we'll laugh together As one innocent and proud moment I stare at the sky and I cry and I cry and I cry 'Cause you don't the things I'm dreaming of You don't know the things I'm rising above You don't the life I've come to love You don't know, you don't know, you don't know Time is running out This life I'm livin' is one and done So I look to the road that goes over the montain I look to the valley beyond that river I look in my heart and I hope and I pray For something to lead me the righteous way 'Cause you don't know the things I'm going through You don't know the things I don't wanna do You don't know the lies I tell myself You don't know, you don't know, you don't know You don't the things I'm dreaming of You don't know the things I'm rising above You don't the life I've come to love You don't know, you don't know, you don't know You don't know, you don't know, you don't know You don't know, you don't know, you don't know

We're an oyster cracker on the stew And the honey in the tea We're the sugar cubes, one lump or two In the black coffee The golden crust on an apple pie That shines in the sun at noon We're a wheel of cheese high in the sky But we're gonna be sinkin' soon In a boat that's built of sticks and hay We drifted from the shore With a captain who's too proud to say That he dropped the oar A tiny hole has sprung a leak In this cheap pontoon Now the hull has started growing weak And we're gonna be sinkin' soon We're gonna be sinkin' soon We're gonna be sinkin' soon Everybody hold your breath 'Cause we're gonna be sinkin' soon We're gonna be sinkin' soon We're gonna be sinkin' soon Everybody hold your breath And down and down we go Like the oyster cracker on the stew The honey in the tea The sugar cubes, one lump or two? No thank you, none for me We're the golden crust on the apple pie That shines in the sun at noon Like the wheel of cheese high in the sky Well, we're gonna be sinkin' soon

She's gone, she's gone, she's gone She's gone This morning the sun came Right through my window Yeah I reminisced 'bout you, yes How could you do this? I'm so used to having you Reaching over and hold me, yeah Oh, say good morning and Tell me you love and share in early laughter, yeah Oh, I'm missing you I'm speaking from my heart, girl Oh, girl, I'm missing you (I'm missing you) Whenever there's a moon in the sky And I just pray, somewhere in your mind You know we're gonna meet again Hey, whatever it is, that made you run away Hope my sanity is not part of your plan Now who's gonna compliment my cooking? And lick the plate clean and say "You're the wickedest chef!" Oooi You wanna know who's gonna wash the dishes And clean up after me Then you, shouldn't have left home Oh, oh She know I iron one simple shirt And it ends up burning the scene Telling the fire, but hey the water always burns Guess I got go one with life Yes, for what it's worth You never been in my shoe, listen how it hurts, yeah When last night, the rain came, yes And I counted every rain drop, oh, oh Yeah, I cursed the night and I prayed, yeah 'Cause I just wish it would stop, oh, oh yeah There's no perfect night rain Without two people enjoying, yeah and toying around But after you loved someone, for so long How do you let it go? I couldn't let it go Yeah, I miss you And I'm speaking from my heart, girl I'm missing you Whenever there's a moon in the sky And I just pray, somewhere in your mind You know we're gonna meet again And whatever it is, that made you run away I hope you have a change of plan Oh, gosh, yes I'm missing you (I'm missing you) Speaking from my heart, girl Yeah, I'm missing you (I'm missing you) Missing you, yes

'Cause I don't belong here 'Cause I don't belong here 'Cause I don't belong here Those days, it was all I wanted Nowadays, it feels all the same Used to stare at my bedroom ceiling Wishing everything could change Now it's hard when you're always searching For the life that you left behind Time disappears, year after year How the hell did I get here? 'Cause I feel so far away Minutes turn to hours and the hours into days I gave up everything You don't know what you got until you throw it all away 'Cause I don't belong here, I don't belong here, I don't belong, I don't belong I don't belong here, I don't belong here, I don't belong Looking back on the past, all the time I wasted Running from everyone that tells me that I'm fading out Must be mistaken 'cause I, I, I don't feel anything You know I got this brain, it drives me insane Somedays I feel I can't take the pain, I'm gone I can't explain it 'cause I, I, I don't need anything, no I feel so far away Minutes turn to hours and the hours into days I gave up everything You don't know what you got until you throw it all away 'Cause I don't belong here, I don't belong here, I don't belong, I don't belong I don't belong here, I don't belong here, I don't belong

You can ride all day long Another Myke Diesel production (Mike Jones) But you'll never catch Mr. Jones He's got a gang that's far too strong (Ice Age, Ice Age, Ice Age) Your friends know it, that's why you're all alone Chasing a man you can't see (Mike Jones) So just walk away and let him be He's got a shotgun so go back home (Who? Mike Jones Who? Mike Jones) 'Cause you'll never get Mr. Jones (Mike Jones, Mike Jones) I'm back, my music tracks about to sell another mil' My pants stay saggin' from them hundred dollar bills These haters hate but they don't really wanna see the steel These haters hate but they don't really wanna see the steel Had a million in my bank before Asylum bought the deal Had a million in my bank before Asylum bought the deal Before I came I just say the streets wouldn't feel The - that I'm spittin', the - that's real But now I'm like Melo, I'm the king of the hill American dream, I'm livin' that for real Eleven cars later - tell me how you feel Took the diamonds off my teeth And put 'em on my Phantom grill (smile, ha ha) You can ride all day long (Mike Jones) But you'll never catch Mr. Jones He's got a gang that's far too strong (Ice Age, Ice Age, Ice Age) Your friends know it, that's why you're all alone Chasing a man you can't see (Mike Jones) So just walk away and let him be He's got a shotgun so go back home (Who? Mike Jones Who? Mike Jones) 'Cause you'll never get Mr. Jones (Mike Jones, Mike Jones) I used to get dissed by the chicks in the club Now they want to rub my belly, wanna show your boy some love They see me iced up, they be like, "What's up?" Try to jack me if you wanna, I'ma leave you - up Used to roll hatchback, now I'm Cadillac and Benz Used to roll hatchback, now I'm Cadillac and Benz I used to have homies, now I'm like, "- friends" 'Cause even back then all they did was pretend Now I got my own label Ice Age and I'm boss I'm the mayor of this town with the key to that vault All my cars black on black except the one with thick gloss Got another white on white I call that - rick Rick Ross (Ross) You can ride all day long (Mike Jones) But you'll never catch Mr. Jones He's got a gang that's far too strong (Ice Age, Ice Age, Ice Age) Your friends know it, that's why you're all alone (hahahahahaha) Chasing a man you can't see (you can't see me, baby) So just walk away, and let him be He's got a shotgun so go back home (Who? Mike Jones Who? Mike Jones) 'Cause you'll never get Mr. Jones (Mike Jones, Mike Jones) Hey Now make it rain Hey Now make it rain Hey Now make it rain American Dream, album and movie on the way, baby

(Rhythm is both the song's manacle and it's demonic charge. It is the original breath, it is the whisper of unremitting demand. "What do you still want of me?", says the singer. "What do you think you can still draw from my lips?" Exact presence that no fantasy can represent. Purveyor of the oldest secret, alive with the blood that boils again, and is pulsing where the rhythm is torn apart. How your singer's blood is incensed at the depth of sound. Lacerations echo in the mouth's open erotic sky where dance together the lost frenzies of rhythm and an imploring immobility. Ladies and gentlemen, Miss Grace Jones. Jones the Rhythm.) Slave! Slave to the rhythm Dance to the rhythm Axe to wood in ancient times Man machine, production line The fire burns, with heartbeats strong Sing out loud, the chain gang song Never stop the action Keep it up, keep it up Never stop the action Keep it up, keep it up Slave to the rhythm Dance to the rhythm, The rhythm... master... master... Never stop the action, keep it up Never stop the action Keep it up, keep it up. Slave to the rhythm, work to the rhythm, Dance to the rhythm, live to the rhythm. Slave to the rhythm, Dance to the rhythm, live to the rhythm, Slave to the rhythm, work... to the rhythm, To the rhythm, work to the rhythm, to the rhythm. Slave, slave, To the rhythm, to the rhythm, to the rhythm. (Grace) Oh that's weird... (Grace Jones, welcome) Thank you Paul. And if you're wondering what's wrong with my voice, I just choked on my saliva. So... (Now obviously you're in the Bond movie.)