Youve got to move
As if you need to know why!?
Chow Mein dont make up for Xmas
But it will do
Got money in your pocket
Got places to go
Dont no-one know your name
Youre on a roll As it flows, you might not know the motion
Aint no ghost, theres only love or nothing Boy have I have got a bone to pick
Gratitude dont weight much on my side of town
Count your blessings
And count em well
Fill your cub to the brim
One day youll drink from a cup of tin Rain cold
Rain hard
Let It all fall apart As it flows, you might not know the motion
Aint no ghost, theres only love or nothing
All you want,
And if my hands cant touch it its mine Soon youll be cold
The flesh on your bones will fail to hold you
All you kept secretly,
Safely away from prying eyes must go Say, who are you fooling?
The blade comes down As it flows, you might not know the motion
Aint no ghost, theres only love or nothing
All you want,
And if my hands cant touch it its mine