| That's Life #1 Slow Days Slow Days Who likes them? They can be so boring I want every day active They paved the way of being busy I won�t cave in of being bore Please save me Those days gives me sleep Sleep I don�t need I won�t weep for slow days Keep them away from me Deep in my heart, I can�t take them I fell asleep during boring days Make my days active Things I can do with my life Like singing a beautiful song It brings me happy times I don�t long for slow days Active Days Active Days I couldn�t want it no other way I prayed every night, �May I stay away from slow days?� I�d rather have active days Active days gives me a lot to do, Not the other way around � Boredom I found it so refreshing It sounded good to my ears I heard it to be in a fabulous mood No more wasting time Active days tore down my laziness I fore myself into a exciting life I shot for good times with friends I�m burning red hot every day And turning toward the active days The Rough Side The Rough Side I want to hide It�s an hard place to live I will give anything for peace Something I�m desperate for Peace in the neighborhood is my dream Nobody is safe from South Central Somebody will get kill by the gangs Anybody? Banged? You�re dead! I prayed to God daily, �End the danger, the day is coming soon. Send us an angel, dear Lord, to protect the �hood.� God connected people together for the same thing We cared for peace and want our hood back Why swallow the negative food of the gangs? We�re in no mood for stupid games I�m so sure We want this place be cure From the rough side Good Deed Of The Day Good Deed Of The Day I�m someone in need Help me out You might be an angel in disguise I received a blessing My life came back The bleeding stopped Everything, you dropped I�m tired of my life going nowhere My life went up, I conquered my dreams I�m something in life Anything that put me on my feet I love writing poems and stories You got the fork out of my back I let everything fall into it�s place It made my day to work every day My turn to give someone in need Good deed of the day |
| That's Life Life Life What�s life? Put a knife through it, watch it bleed A chance at life, all I need I�ve fallen to the pits Homelessness isn�t a life, it�s just bits It don�t have a lot to offer I dare not stay long and suffer I cared for a life, one for which I could live My plan is to succeed and give Wake me up, get going to the top Take me to my heart�s bippity bop That�s the life I want Here�s the life I don�t want I won�t be homeless long A pat on my back, I�ll sing my song What�s life? That�s life Speak Highly Speak highly of someone Say, I�ve never doubted that one The mood they�re in is 100% fabulous Truly, truly marvelous! This is someone you want to know White as angel�s glow Always in high spirit Listen closely, you can hear it HEY, couldn�t we be like that too? Gosh, maybe I should be ripped in two I�ll have no more problem ever Giving my help to whomever If nobody�s a crook, Then their goose can�t be cooked When dark secrets are revealed, Their good nature is sealed I won�t even bother to deal With the uncooked goose meal I want to be in the same group Where people throw me for a loop It feels good to be noticed like that To them, I tip my hat It raises my spirits to be loved by all I like to stand up really tall Speak highly Being Wild Being Wild It�s so stupid of the child I used a sharp knife It cost my life I lost everything To my true friends, I�m nothing I realized something I gained a cut up life The pain I�m in I must start all over again I lifted up my chin A new life I looked forward to On the knife, see the blood A wild jackass, I stood From good friends, I burnt the wood I�m in a awful mood My life isn�t the same I�m the one to blame For being wild Going Home Again Going Home Again From the streets, I sung a unhappy song Is this so long? I can�t stand the homeless life It�s giving me the scares Living in fear brought me more nightmares It doesn�t play fair I faced a losing situation And placed me in danger Some people can�t control their anger Home couldn�t be the streets of no life I�m tempting to use a knife Everywhere I turned, I believed I will get burn Stupid things are going around I want to pound my head to the ground They�re into drugs, alcohol and violence HEY! I don�t want to be part of it May I have my life back? Say, it could happen to anyone Please help me, someone Am I going home again? |
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