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Jukebox The Ghost The Sun

I've never known why It's a crime to say we're not fine But I've never been quite alright Though I will admit the time This time is on my side Then we

way to get away And when the summer sun comes you might shape up Go back to being yourself and to the ones you love And when the summer sun comes you

When you were locked up in your room alone Neglecting even just to touch the phone Salty tears rolling down your cheeks Like they had many times before

You've got your guards and they've got their guns They're overworked and you've Never ever want a thing in your life I've got my dreams and I've got

Oh, my mistletoe called me up on the phone Tried her best to explain to the hearts that she had known That though they'd misbehaved, she'd known it all

, sun splash them niggaz like, Tango and Cash Alcatraz cats roll out fast Wu thousand nuthin' but hardcore we tryin' to get land riches and more Ghost

I saw the lights of the Commodore Barry From the deck of the ghost of the flower street ferry And I felt the shock of an atom bomb When the tired old

onto the pavement while the stars are gathered 'round Because they all will want a front seat when shit starts going down Because the sun is just a supernova

numerals, sun splash them niggaz like, Tango and Cash Alcatraz cats roll out fast.. [Cappadonna] Wu thousand nuthin but hardcore We tryin to get land riches and more Ghost