(dicky barrett/nate albert) Police have no suspects yet, Both women have been shot twice in the head Gang violence in boston No parent has planned that
any better, There isn't a captain there's only a crew The storms we weather together, The places we've been and the things that we do Well in italy someone
, something new Another stupid name that makes me smile And in a while Ooh, another coffee, yeah Ooh, can you sense it in the air? Feels so good Like someone
will save your plunging neckline Kiss your face, you try to deck mine If I behave, it's gonna cost 'em Skip the rave in downtown Boston We all know
A white face in a white crowd The day, it starts and it gets harder just to stand out Someone, everyone organically can hang with Or someone cynically
(Gordon Kennedy/Wayne Kirkpatrick/Tommy Simms) She got an unsigned letter from her secret someone And she fell into the mystery Words were few and specifically
your neck he'll be 70 some inches tall he'll be chugging a beer and grabbing his balls hes the remote explosive waiting for someone to call he's just
[Verse 1] I come from Bed-Stuy, niggas either do or they gon' die Gotta keep the ratchet close by Someone murdered, nobody seen, nobody heard it Just
gettin rid of weight like Dick Gregory I'm New York City's fly guy, you bums don't impress me I already got the lead waitin for someone to test me You
that way Wait for your free ride Well someone's always got to pay Sweet child make your own You know it's better that way Wait for your free ride Well someone
[xV:] Could someone tell me who this is all for And why I'm on the mirrors edge running on walls for? 20 biddies, one of Vizzy, this shit is uncalled
take Wouldn't know the difference between a real blonde and a fake Feel like a prisoner in a world of mystery I wish someone would come And push back
(Alice Cooper, Rick Boston, Ryan Roxie) Walkin' through the tombstones Go there everyday Stood damn still I got a chill Someone walked across my grave
Seymour Stein- I've been lonely I caught a glimpse of someones face It was mine and I'd been crying Half a world away Ticket for a plane Record company
damn lie Got red rye my man ride my fam tide So i need a real chick Someone to keep it real wit Someone to rob and steal wit Someone to share my meal
of Boston His whole world passed him by He said I spent a lifetime runnin? And now?s the time to try If I can?t find someone to hold me My dreams will
She got an unsigned letter from her secret someone And she fell into the mystery Words were few and specifically vague Intrinsic intrigue But it said
(Neal Coty/Jimmy Melton) She called me up this mornin', Said: "There's somethin' you should know. "There's a job back home in Boston, "And I think I'