1. Hail,Hail
2. Black, Red, Yellow
Oh, is there room for both of us? Both of us apart? Are we bound out of obligation? Is that all we've got? I get the words, and then I get to thinkin' I don't wanna think, I wanna feel And how do I feel? And how do I... If you're the only one, will I never be enough? Hail, hail the lucky ones, I refer to those in love Swore I'd love you till the day I die, and beyond.. Are we going to the same place? If so, can I come? It's egg rolling thick and heavy All the past you carry Oh, I could be new... you underestimate me If you're the only one, will I never be enough? Hail, hail the lucky ones, I refer to those in love I sometimes realize I could only be as good as you'll let me Are you woman enough to be my man? Bandaged hand in hand I find it on the run in a race that can't be won All hail the lucky ones, I refer to those in love If you're my only one, so good you, only one? I want to be your one, enough... You want no one... you're one...
Exponentially servin'
Perpetually unnervin'
Vehicle swervin'
The adjectives they are all a blurrin'
Freud walkin' the sidelines
Clipboard scorin' the brain yea
Black magic paint their traits
Makes me sain
Hormones firin' like a fifty foot Roman yeah
Please don't make me explain
Don't matter anyway
Phontom pain in my brain
It's all that's left of my leg
Black and Red and Yellow and Black and Red and Yellow
Heard your a thief
A whatya heard whatya heard ya
Me knowin' the truth I cannot concur na-na
Hormones firin' like a fifty foot Roman yeah
Please don't make me explain
Doesn't matter anyway
Hormones firin' like a fifty foot Roman yeah
Please don't make me explain
Yo bro it's the ??? what's happenin' um I'm on the
west west side of, on the west coast
Give me a jingle uh when you get in I wana fuck you up
Yea hormones firin' like a fifty foot Roman yeah
Please don't make me explain
Doesn't fuckin' matter anyway
Hormones firin' like a fifty foot Roman yeah
Please don't make me explain