They say my love for you ain't real
But they don't know how real it feels
All i want to do
Is to spend some time with you
So i can hold you, hold you

It's a losing game i play
In a dog eat dog, show biz town
I've got a dream of my own
And i carry my own weight
But still they try to drag me down

Chorus:

[TJ Dilenquent]:
Yeah, ugh, cmon, 99, remix
Wha-what, wha-wha-what, y-y-y-y-yo
Playaz of tha Night, cmon, TJ D tear it up, cmon,
Christina, cmon, girl, lemme release ya

mr. jones


I was down at the new amsterdam staring at this
Yellow-haired girl
Mr. jones strikes up a conversation with this black-
Haired flamenco dancer

When the battle makes me weary
It seems that I’ve lost ground
It’s so hard to hear Your voice Lord
With distractions all around
I try to lift my hands to give You praise

everything's workin' out fine
you've got all the things you want and I've got mine
no more struggle and striff
kicken' back and diggen'... it's a wonderfl life

In the middle of the night
In the middle of the night I call your name
Oh Yoko, oh Yoko, my love will turn you on

In the middle of the bath

Michael w. smith

It can be wise
Or it can be a paradox
To seek solace in your solitude
And when it feels
Like you're living in a box

Use your nose as your tail, going switchstance, never bail
Find a curb, do a grind, feel the things you can not find

Use your nose