[afu-ra]
You know i'm like a hop, skip and jump from slappin you senseless
Perverted monk on this mic, you feel the sentence
Hot vernacular scorch just like incense

It takes much more than names i'm crying,
To convince me we've been trying.
And i don't want it when you need it.
I'd write it down if you'd read it.i'm saying too much

Walking along the beach last night
Who do you think i spy?
A girl with ebony fire eyes.
Soft and low do she cry.
Now what could be such a source of pain?

(the clash)

Chorus
Charlie don't surf and we think he should
Charlie don't surf and you know that it ain't no good
Charlie don't surf for his hamburger momma

Colours burst in wild explosions;
Fiery, flaming shades of fall
All in accord with my pounding heart
Behold the autumnweaver

In bronze and yellow dying

(hall, stewart, wolk, baker)

I wanna go up where something matters
I wanna blow up where matter scatters
I wanna live into the future
I want to give... more girl

Go Get Some

Say What

You’ve always had so much to say
Tellin’ everybody else what you think of me
I’m beginning to think
That I’m here in the brink

Aha
'and there, but for the grace of god, go i'
It's kinda neat
I wonder what it means

I rock a jam for love
I quit my band for love