a liking to Psych Im spiking you like a football Been this way since Ive stood a foot tall Youre a good catch with a shitty spouse Got a pretty mouth and a
want, ma, nuthin' that you need say. Just let me lie for a while and I'll be on my way. Well tonight in stockyard, a man draws a circle in the dirt.
Bullets is +Eeny Meeny Miny Moe+; don't put your foot in my circle I'm not a hater nigga beside a bunch of chicken niggaz that +Duck Duck Goose+ You punks got a
to manipulate Your social circle You should just be careful I'm the Deer Hunter It's a tough winter Still, I'm inventive This a real friendship We ride
into me You're done, but then another Eight months comes around eventually Vicious circle, I've done some things That aren't worth mentioning Temptation, made me
draw cats like Bayton You hear me son, can't compete wit the suave dog Circle enterprise is the clique Wanna be me Mistique your hoe Your story's untold
all night You gotta meet me to believe me, and beat me to achieve me And vision through your third eye to even try to see me I'm too dramatic, I'll
Draw a circle and stand in the middle Touch the sides, they're never ending, they're never ending Oh yeah, am I [Incomprehensible] Tell me, tell me, tell me
me I know there's always a risk Time has a deadly French kiss So come to the waters edge Where you can draw your circles around me Around me Much change
, it just bums me out to remember Can't you ever treat anyone nice? I think, I'm gonna make the same mistake twice They draw the curtain Wait for a
And we're all just figments of imagination We circled then drained away (?) To the center was the story again (?) Never ceases to avoid me Where do you draw the line? Love starts in a
coming over the hill I know it seemed like the world stood still You were singin' a melody that caught me by surprise Yeah it sounded familiar to me,
draws circles Up and down the block I'd ask him what the matter was But I know that he don't talk And the ladies treat me kindly And they furnish me
free tickets To the wedding of his son An' me, I nearly got busted An' wouldn't it be my luck To get caught without a ticket And be discovered beneath a
, back at me And I'm feelin' proud When the lady smiles, she holds me in her hand As a matter of fact, she could always let me down But when the lady
always say yes Though I mean no Remember to draw a circle And then I'll know Sometimes I'm happy Sometimes I'm blue You know, I'm only passing trough A
Once upon a time No more words to say Find me in the circle Find me in the end I am the soul collector Dressed in ebony There are no rules But only one