All My Hope - Robert Finley

I lick their hands clean of bark and bite So they can sleep deep at night Ah, all my girls like to fight I wish I could throw the first punch But purity curbs my tongue Ah, oh, and I'm not gonna be the one to try You like to make me suffer Thought we loved one another Ghosts of all your old lovers around Be quiet, don't make a sound 'Cause all your girls like to fight I like to make you suffer Thought we loved one another Ghosts of all my old lovers around Be quiet, don't make a sound 'Cause all my girls like to fight Fight, fight, fight, fight All my girls like to fight One with the baseball bat in the pen Two with the sword, stick, strike and defend Three with the kick-spin, make her the kingpin Closes her eyes when she's counting to ten Four with the bullseye shot Five with the flare when the target's hot (Mmm, mmm) Six with the stake pushed straight through your heart Seven's a tough one, selfish and smart Eight with the reflex fast, it's a defect Looks in your eyes when she strikes, it's an art Nine with the arrow and the bow Ten with the Glock, stashed away on the low (Mmm, mmm) You like to make me suffer Thought we loved one another Ghosts of all your old lovers around Be quiet, don't make a sound 'Cause all your girls like to fight I like to make you suffer Thought we loved one another Ghosts of all my old lovers around Be quiet, don't make a sound 'Cause all my girls like to fight Fight, fight, fight, fight All my girls like to fight Fight, fight, fight, fight All my girls like to fight (Mmm) Throw the first punch Now that we're done Better put on your gun Put your fists up or run (ah) (Mmm, mmm) (Mmm) Throw the first punch Now that we're done Better put on your gun Put your fists up or run (ah) (Mmm, mmm)

It is the end of all hope To lose the child, the faith To end all the innocence To be someone like me This is the birth of all hope To have what I once had This life unforgiven It will end with birth Good evening to you, Buenos Aires! No will to wake for this morn To see another black rose born Deathbed's only covered with snow Angels, they fell first but I'm still here Alone as they are drawing near In heaven my masterpiece will finally be sung It is the end of all hope To lose the child, the faith To end all the innocence To be someone like me Wounded is the deer that leaps highest And my wound it cuts so deep Turn off the light and let me pull the plug It is the end of all hope To lose the child, the faith To end all the innocence To be someone like me This is the birth of all hope To have what I once had This life unforgiven It will end with birth Mandylion without a face Deathwish without a prayer End of hope End of love End of time, the rest is silence Mandylion without a face Deathwish without a prayer End of hope End of love End of time, the rest is silence It is the end of all hope To lose the child, the faith To end all the innocence To be someone like me This is the end of all hope To have what I once had It is the end of all hope To lose the child, the faith To end all the innocence To be someone like me It is the end of all hope To lose the child, the faith End of all hope Muchas gracias!

White leather Mongoose Any weather Turn it loose Monkey From the suburbs Catchy catchy Left my car Slowly slowly At the bar Softly softly Healthy Broadcast Through the trees And the breeze With a ninja Subaru Faith love and charity No Glenn hoddle No supermodel No Dennis wise With his home and away eyes No David vine No John Virgo You love green peace I love green peace I love green pea Butter bean And broad bean Black-eye beans And kidney beans Mung beans An runner bean Be courageous Go to Barbados You believe me Then you leave me Me myself We ourselves Green white and gold Red white and blue Red gold and green Get protected Then get connected Broadcast Ghetto blast Dig it all Digital Dig it all Digital Birkenstocks And Reeboks You do de-tox You do re-tox You don't get no orthodox So I'll feed you If you're ill Keep it clean And serene Train you Make you faster Make you able Run your label Or your station Or your money Or your life Broadcast

Written by F. Quaye and A. Propfh Forgiving and forgetting is best Tried to forgive but I could not forget And I found myself Falling For you again Feel like I've been down this lonely track before It's like a little deja vu but a little bit more Falling For you again Where was I when you say bye bye? Hold up my heart who say man don't cry? Because I became close today Sister you got me falling Mmm all over your feet These wandering emotions got me Falling For you again Tried to hold back but I could only hold on To a feeling we both know should be long gone Sister you got me falling Mmm all over your feet These wandering emotions got me Falling For you again Solitude Solitude setting Solitude Solitude setting Solitude