Rhythm & Blues - The Head and the Heart

I got a life I got a enough I got enough life inside of me but all the cities look the same We gotta roll Highway cruisecontrol It's that low buzzing, easy feeling, Sleep killing road rhythm blues in me I'm not tired But it's though Oh it's though to see the sun go down and to focus on the road We gotta roll Highway cruisecontrol It's that low buzzing, easy feeling, Sleep killing road rhythm blues in me Alright I'm doing fine I'm alright I got my elbow hanging out the window and the wind sounds like a radio We gotta roll We're heading for some other town tonight I gotta ignore the daydreaming, eyes-closing, [?] It's that low buzzing, easy feeling, Sleep killing road rhythm blues in me Alright It's almost light We're nearly there Just a quick pitstop in the middle of nowhere Put up your smoke and were good to go We gotta roll We're heading for some other town tonight It's that low buzzing, easy feeling, Sleep killing road rhythm blues in me It's that low buzzing, easy feeling, Sleep killing road rhythm blues in me It's that low buzzing, easy feeling, Sleep killing road rhythm blues in me

Hard to imagine the blood that's runnin' through the veins Nothin? but trouble, inside of me liberty in chains Born to a nation, the children and their innocence An idiot wind blows through this land Dear Lord give me strength Breakin? out of the skin, need some rhythm and blues Coming deep from within, it? s those rhythm and blues Breakin? out of the skin, need some rhythm and blues Coming deep from within, it? s those rhythm and blues Down in the ghetto, marking time with self-belief Babylon voices, square-eyed dreams of dignity Feeling the pressure, searching for another place Lift up our voices, use our minds we will be released Breakin? out of the skin, need some rhythm and blues Coming deep from within, it? s those rhythm and blues Breakin? out of the skin, need some rhythm and blues Coming deep from within, it? s those rhythm and blues Rhythm come from within Breaking out deep from within The sunshine in our eyes, my skin in a different disguise The sunshine in our eyes, my skin in a different disguise The sunshine in our eyes, my skin in a different disguise The sunshine in our eyes, my skin in a different disguise Breakin? out of the skin, need some rhythm and blues Coming deep from within, it? s those rhythm and blues Breakin? out of the skin, need some rhythm and blues Coming deep from within, it? s those rhythm and blues My rhythm and blues My rhythm and blues Feel it deep within my skin My rhythm and blues Feel it deep within my skin My rhythm and blues My rhythm and blues My rhythm and blues My rhythm and blues

Sonni Scrr Yeah Ha Yeah aye you know I'm saying nigga MillliM shit going on Sonni Montana you know the big gas smoker You know I love me some money Life is a bitch and yo nigga one too Keep some hundreds on me I'm addicted to blues Inhaling the flavors ain't talking bout vapors I'm high as sky scrapers you lower than shoes Throw it sport exhaust look like a torch Better stay on the porch or get rhythm and blues Flexing a sport but I don't break a sweat Cause I'm counting up a check Bout to re write the rules Trapping the loud, the gas, whatever you need Connected in Cali with beautiful weed Take me trip just to look at the trees Fuck on yo bitch just to tell her to leave She All in her feelings she can't be with me I'm fucking her friend trying to shoot for the three Pushing through traffic cause I like to speed Waiting on my package to land up the street I love the money, them bands, them racks, That mfn bread, the chips, that mfn cheese I told my niggas let's go into business Get paid like a dentist don't sleep on green Pushing the pressure ain't talking bout fitnesses Talking in code cause these niggas polices All of these bitches want to fuck they so freaky, Yeah Yeah, aye you know I'm saying you can chase this mfn money Or you can chase these h*es you dig what I'm saying Aye Ima go and get me a mfn bankroll you know what I'm saying Stay fly in some fresh clothes you dig what I'm saying Stunt on a funk hoe Sonni Yeah, Go get some money clean it like laundry stretch it like bungee I pray to God every day just not Sunday Cause I know the devil coming with that money Clown ass niggas these niggas so funny Say you want a ounce I'ma charge you two hundred Say you want pressure I'ma charge three hundred It cost extra for pressure you knew that sh*t dummy Quit calling her phone you know she ain't coming I'm all in her guts you know that she running Hop straight out the pussy and make me some money Never too much, but don't be money hungry I get the pack make it jump like a bunny I'm dripping on niggas I cause a tsunami  I'm chasing that USD currency nigga I'm chasing that money till my bag get bigger Life is a bitch and yo nigga one too Keep some hundreds on me I'm addicted to blues Inhaling the flavors ain't talking bout vapors I'm high as sky scrapers you lower than shoes Throw it sport exhaust look like a torch Better stay on the porch or get rhythm and blues Flexing a sport but I don't break a sweat Cause I'm counting up a check Bout to re write the rules Trapping the loud, the gas, whatever you need Connected in Cali with beautiful weed Take me trip just to look at the trees Fuck on yo bitch just to tell her to leave She All in her feelings she can't be with me I'm fucking her friend trying to shoot for the three Pushing through traffic cause I like to speed Waiting on my package to land up the street

Boys in the street are talkin' about leavin', they're leavin' Lookin' for places to go Boys in the street are talkin' about leavin', they're leavin' Lookin' for places to go Andy built his coffin down in Carolina Told me he was runnin' from somethin' But I think he's just out chasin' girls When Mary moved all of her shit to Chicago Her mother made sure that she left with her Bible, but You won't find her face on Sundays Du du du-du-du-du, du-du-du-du, du-du-du-du Du du du-du-du-du, du-du-du-du, du-du-du-du All my friends are talkin' about leavin', about leavin' But all my friends are sittin' in their graves All my friends are talkin' about leavin', about leavin' But all my friends are sittin' in their graves Is it any wonder why we all leave home? People say, "I knew you when you were six years old" And you say, "But I've changed, I've changed, I've changed, I've changed" Mom and Dad, if only you could see me now Been here for a year and now I own this town 'Cause I've changed, I've changed, I've changed, I've changed Du du du-du-du-du, du-du-du-du, du-du-du-du Du du du-du-du-du, du-du-du-du, du-du-du-du All my friends are talkin' about leavin', about leavin' But all my friends are sittin' in their graves All my friends are talkin' about leavin', about leavin' But all my friends are sittin' in their graves One day we'll all be ghosts Trippin' around in someone else's home One day we'll all be ghosts, ghosts, ghosts Ghosts, ghosts, ghosts One day we'll all be found No longer lost, we're just hangin' around One day we'll all be found, found, found Found, found, found Ba-da, ba-da ba ba-da-da Ba-da, ba-da ba ba-da-da Ba-da, ba-da ba ba-da-da Ba-da Ba-da, ba-da ba ba-da-da Ba-da, ba-da ba ba-da-da Ba-da, ba-da ba ba-da-da Ba-da

Let us talk no more, let us go to sleep, Let the rain fall on the window pane, And fill the castle keep, I am weary now, weary to my bones, Weary from the travelling, And the endless country roads, That brought us here tonight, for all this weekend, And a chance to work it out, For we cannot live together, and we cannot live apart, It's the classical dilemma between the head and the heart; She is sleeping now, softly in the night, And in my heart of darkness she has been the only light, I am lost in love, looking at her face, And still I hear the voice of reason, Telling me to chase these dreams away, Oh here we go again, we're divided from the start, For we cannot live together, and we cannot live apart, It's the classical dilemma between the head and the heart, The head and the heart; Now the dawn begins, and still I cannot sleep, My head is spinning round but now the way is clear to me, There is nothing left, nothing left to show, The jury and the judge will see, it's time to let her go, Now hear the heart: I believe that time will show, She will always be a part of my world, I don't want to see her go; So I plead my case to hear the heart, And stay... It's time to let her go - I don't want to let her go... It's time to let her go - I don't want to let her go... It's time to let her go - I don't want to let her go... It's time to let her go... And in this classical dilemma, I find for - the heart.