confession, in the hour of my deepest need When the pool of tears beneath my feet flood every newborn seed There's a dyin' voice within me reaching out somewhere
by food you don't worry about starvation Only temptation and keeping sane Maybe you live in one world or another baby one world or another And maybe that's right i found myself somewhere
was a mag-a-net for pretty women And brought up in the city where they exercise their pimpin I fight temptation daily, I could be in Paris chillin With
I want to die I want to go crazy Being entrapped everyday by the sweet temptations, drugs, and women I thought it doesn't matter With some girl I don
have changed Since we moved into town The little girl I grew up with is your woman now I found And now the sidewalks of the city where Wild temptation
I think she'll soon have you temptation bound Suppose, who knows? She's not above suspicion Is she? Maybe, on some kind of secret mission Better listen Somewhere
was the apple of temptation The apple of my eye Used to rest on a bed of burning coals Every single night And I know she's out there somewhere She's
chaos, into the night It's something different, it's somewhere far Into the distance, into the light There's something happening, it's in our side With
tomorrow Tattoos an' leather an' Levis pressed A rhinestone jacket with a cotton dress Sophisticated lady drinkin' a long-neck beer Yeah, it's real people, it's real life Somewhere
On a hillside in Hazzard Sets a new double-wide God's little acre Your paradise A poor boy found Heaven With a good country girl He had all he wanted
seem to be distracted Just like your mind is somewhere else If you don't wanna be alone with some strange guy You're gonna wind up on the shelf, yeah Temptation
[Lyrics by Dmitry Basik] Somewhere, joyfully a-rolling with a didn't-come-true dream, Aboard the paper ship a-sailing [with] drying out wishes stream
Lock me up in a room somewhere Get me out of the open air No perception of space or time And no peace of mind Shut me out of the wind and rain Shelter
you home You said you were 17, but you are somewhere in between That leads me on, how old are you? Oh Ran away to open arms, you're just a girl with
purity I've known. But I lay with reason. Found logic concieved in a walk with skin. I sleep with reason producing these monsters. Under painted catcalls as in temptation
Somewhere inside my evolution Karmically I seek retribution Looking for love in physical beauty Desire is the drug of the bourgeoisie And now I try to
Living The Lie When a milion miles from no where Is still too close to home You're with a hundred thousand people And you still feel all alone She was