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You've got me all wound up and ready to go Every night when I see your eyes. You look like no other. Even though the world have all kinds. You can find friends and lovers Where have you been all
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let them burn. Ooh let them burn. Can't you feel the wound ?. And did you see the bounds. Have you ever heard a big breath ?. Huricanes of skin. Torrents of frailness. Can't you feel the wound
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Song All Wound Up - Chris LeDoux. Since I was a baby, maybe two or three. Ain't nothing ever really bothered me. Some people rattle at the smallest things. I thought that I could handle anything but
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Hot town, summer in the city. Back of my neck gettin dirty and gritty. Been down, isnt it a pity. Doesnt seem to be a shadow in the city All around people lookin half dead. Walkin on the sidewalk
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Song A Wound Time Can't Erase - Johnny Cash. Have you found since you turned me down . The one that you were searching for . Are you glad that you made me sad . For you know I vowed to love you ever
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Oh, city rain. It floods the city streets. And in my city bed. Out of my fuckin' head Is it snowing in space?. God I wish I could talk to you. Is it snowing in space? And all the city snow
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crawled out of a garbage can. Here she comes, here she comes. She's gonna waste another man Ah, sick city. Gonna be the death of me. Ah, sick city. Gonna be my death, gonna be the death of me Little
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crawled out of a garbage can. Here she comes, here she comes. She's gonna waste another man Ah, sick city. Gonna be the death of me. Ah, sick city. Gonna be my death, gonna be the death of me Little
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fine. I'm all head over heels and I reel when. I come alive. I really go for the sound bounce around here. all night long. Man the battlefield Ponca City to Babylon. I got love for the world and
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. You can take me out the city, but I brought my fam. And the memories replay in my head. But I won't let them burn me again. I came too far just to let go. Baby, I'm coming back home. Coming back home
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my life?. Why did you wait son long? (wait so long). I've been lookin' every night. I'll be with you from now on. Hey, hey, hey. You've got me all wound up and ready to go. Hey, hey, hey. You've
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it out of my head. No, I can't get it out of my head. Now my old world is gone for dead. 'Cos I can't get it out of my head, no, no Bank job in the city. Robin Hood and William Tell, Ivanhoe and
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get it out of my head. No, I can't get it out of my head. Now my whole world is gone for dead. 'Cos I can't get it out of my head, out of my head Bank job in the city. Robin Hood and William Tell
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walking in my state. A temperature that will not go away. So let it build up in my head, my head Prescribed pills, just throw 'em down the sink. 'Cause in the hills is my cure. No city headache to knock
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you'd be so unreachable. . Just another flesh wound. Another thorn in my side. Just another flesh wound. Another wonder-cure that you tried. Just another flesh wound. Another scratch on your hide
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the radio says. That the sun ain't gonna shine. With the words you said spinnin' round in my head. You know I can't find a way to get you out of my mind. It's another rainy day in New York City. At
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the radio says. That the sun ain't gonna shine. With the words you said spinnin' round in my head. You know I can't find a way to get you out of my mind. It's another rainy day in New York City. At
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words. Rack rack city, bitch. Rack rack rack city, bitch. Rack, rack rack city, bitch. Mustard on the beat. Rack city bitch, rack rack city, bitch. Ten ten ten twenty on yo titties, bitch. 100 deep
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my neck gettin' dirty-'n'-gritty. Been down, isn't it a pity. Doesn't seem to be a shadow in the city. All around people lookin' half dead. Walking on the sidewalk, hotter than a match-head
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he won't be walkin' soon. . The dirty rat is seein' things he can't ignore He left is body for a day In the Soma City Ward Soma City Ward. . All these people in his head Sayin' to jump out and
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my life?. Why did you wait son long? (wait so long). I've been lookin' every night. I'll be with you from now on. Hey, hey, hey. You've got me all wound up and ready to go. Hey, hey, hey. You've
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limping. 'Cause I balanced on the edge of the knife Why am I here?. Oh, what should I do?. Well, is this the point I'm trying to prove? If there's a God in my head. Then there's a devil too. How can I
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City jail city jail like an old scared dog I tuck my tail. Bow my head and not a careless word is said. Gotta sleep on the floor once more at city jail Well I was hangin' round the bus station
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City jail city jail like an old scared dog I tuck my tail. Bow my head and not a careless word is said. Gotta sleep on the floor once more at city jail Well I was hangin' round the bus station
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get my head straight. This the city of Chi-Raq, get your bed made. See death around the corner, boy I dodge him like I owe 'em. I don't talk if I don't know 'em. Niggas plottin' niggas on me. Boy, I
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areumdawo areungeoryeo. Neol mannagi jeonen al su eopdeon geotdeul ijen. Teukbyeolhaejyeo maeil. City love geori gotgose. City love sarangi sum swieo. City love nan maeil gamsahae. City love neoreul bonaejun
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There's just somethin' about this hotel. Got me wishin' I was dead. Gotta get out of New York City, son. Somewhere I can clear my head I was just kickin' along the sidewalk. No one looks you in
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felt like I'm home. Am I getting closer to knowing where I belong?. This city's gonna break my heart. She's always gonna brеak your heart, oh. Verse 2. I remembеr mornings when my head didn't hurt. And I
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know you gotta let go. Hey, hey, I wanna ride high, come down and play. Won't stop until we blow the world away. Hold on tight, baby let's fly to the moon tonight, hey, hey. . The bobble head on my
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Designer Skyline. Owl City. Affection, the gifted architect. Is making a draft and beautiful design. The options and possibilities. Are endless when we connect and re-align. Collections of books and
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(Jimmy Reed). . Bright lights, big city. Gone to my baby's head. Bright lights, big city. Gone to my baby's head. . I'd tried to tell the woman. But she doesn't believe a word I said. Go
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icky green. book full of city dreams. now everybody half way dere swing. lets swing baby. lets swing baby. lets swing baby go head wit that nonsense. adress me as your highness. im new jeresey's
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street. What I do isn't up to you. If the city never sleeps then that makes two. And my lungs hurt and my ears bled. With the sound of the city life echoed in my head. Do I need this to keep me alive?. The
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that's called fist city. If you don't wanna go to fist city. You better detour around my town. 'Cause I'll *** you. by the hair a the head. And I'll lift you of the ground . I'm not a saying my
