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Black-eyed Pea Lyrics


Dig Hay Zoose Black-eyed Pea


"Hi, this is Jane again. I'm real anxious to get ahold
of you. I hope, maybe, you're in Omaha. But, if not,
please call me and figure this out. Thank you."

‘Tis so sweet when it hits the air,
Everybody must stop and stare,
‘Tis so sweet when it hits the air,
Everybody must stop and stare.

But that was yesterday, and I don’t feel the same way.

It’s a sight to see,
Glowing blue and green,
It’s a-floating and a-bloating out,
Round as can be,
Stony bone crust holds a juicy orange core,
Circle takes, circle gives,
Circle screaming for more,
It’s alive, it’s breathing,
Get shot, start bleeding,
She can run,
Swim away, but I know she will face it,
Head to head,
Breath to death and we feed on the past,
So inescapable saprophyte blast.

Cannot stop this spinning,
At a loss, I’m winning,
Well, I can see her grinning,
But one day she will scream,
Cannot stop this spinning,
At a loss, I’m winning,
Well, I can see her grinning,
But one day she will believe.

Green eats sunny and drinks the roots,
Flowers and fruits are feeding turtles and newts,
Black stone sliding off into the blue,
Splashdown, turn around, everything is new,
Circle having birth pains, circle knows love reigns,
Spinning to the moon’s pull, spinning ‘til her brain’s
full,
Gotta learn to give it all, brace her so she won’t
fall,
One life, one call,
Grab your guts and hit the wall.

Cannot stop this spinning,
At a loss, I’m winning,
Well, I can see her grinning,
But one day she will scream,
Cannot stop this spinning,
At a loss, I’m winning,
Well, I can see her grinning,
But one day she will believe.

Does she dream of a love under stars above?
Hides her eyes in a mask that fits like a glove,
Take a step, slip away, take a stand for today,
Tomorrow never comes, so turn the key and go slow,
Railing down the road now,
Hit the brakes and slow down,
Don’t crack, fall back, find the groove and dance now,
Mother holding son close,
Bloated ego will boast,
Is it over?
Four-leaf clover,
Crying over burnt toast.

Cannot stop this spinning,
At a loss, I’m winning,
Well, I can see her grinning,
But one day she will scream,
Cannot stop this spinning,
At a loss, I’m winning,
I can see her grinning,
But one day she will believe.

Rap.



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