One time on the Fourth of July,
I went out to
Chorus:
Gloria, in excelsis deo.
Glory, gloria,
Glory.
Too weak to wonder,
You're biting your lip now
I know, 'cause you do it
They said the surface was suffocating,
They said the distance wasn't
in perfect orbit they have circled
as the light of many
Under twenty-thousand tons of brick and stone,
She carries all the
A Friday night affair
Out in the city heat
Always a party
"Yo, I'm a, I'm a crazy fresh, crazy fresh,
crazy silly
So far, so good, or so they say from mission
No one told me it was going to rain today,
Yesterday while walking
Beneath an overpass
I saw the figure of Jesus
Standin