Look up
All I see are stars
Trying to make sense of all that's above me
Asking questions that no one can answer
Asking questions that no one can answer
Leaving me uncomfortable and unknowing
Which way am I supposed to go?
Why can't the stars spell out my destiny?
Why are they leaving it up to me?
Just 'cause it's my life doesn't mean I want to choose everything
You can choose for me
Because my mind has been sucked into space and the stars may never tell when it will be released
Run-DMC - The greatist Rap Group of the 1980's. Pioneers of the Gerne.
It's Tricky to rock a rhyme, to rock a rhyme that's right on timeIt's Tricky...it's Tricky (Tricky) Tricky (Tricky)It's Tricky to rock a rhyme, to rock a rhyme that's right on timeIt's Tricky...Tr-tr-tr-tricky (Tricky) Trrrrrrrrrrricky
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