Front Row Seats (Letra & Video)
Massah Please (Lyrics & Video)Broadway Joe – Jamface Letra
I picked up a bag of a bit o' brain lag
The smack and the magic attack came back
Around every corner was a morning loner
Whose tone was a boner, so I'll telephone her
To pour out our soul in a tour that tore us
Our minds and our music, nothing will bore us
A new world order, a new form of the bright formations
Fuck it, I told ya
Good morning, Broadway Joe
Rising with the dawning light
We've got time left and a moment to spare and it's been a crazy night
So when the Sun explodes, and the shapes erode
And when the dark, foreboding, sins escape
We find ourselves in folded paper and the message on the police tape
Do not cross, or they'll cross you out, they can write your name off without a pen
From the One to Three for Five, Six, Seven, more- the hatred is the 8, 9, 10
Good morning, Broadway Joe
Rising with the dawning light
We've got time left and a moment to spare and it's been a crazy night
I bit you back in a shark attack
And when I come around and turn the sky black, there'll be hell to pay
I laid to rest all their tests at their best, when their second guesses turned out at last, I dispatched the day
I screeched back with a heart attack
When the last of the bastard aristocrats, they were acrobats in air
Death leamed at me from my eyelids, I can't sleep nowhere
Good morning, Broadway Joe
Rising at the dawning light
We've got time left and a moment to spare and it's been a crazy night
Good morning, Broadway Joe
Rising at the dawning light
We've got time left and a moment to spare and it's been a crazy night
