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Everything Under the Stars

It was regular stuff like Perry and Thrust

Ain't out of the blue like we usually do

So me and Angelo came around about seven

With stars in our eyes from the press we were gettin'

Suspect from headache you know a great deal

Your apathy fake but your parts are real

More than a little by the time it went down

I had crossed your path but you didn't know how

A record claimed star by the end of the week

Set flames to the heat that's all out in the street

The problems and pain runs hand in hand

When the mother of commerce ends up workin' for the bandThe streets is watchin'

So keep on talkin'

Your time is tickin' down, down, down

The streets is watchin'

So keep on talkin'

Your time is tickin' down, down, downLet's catch fishes

Bombs make misses

You get served like dishes

Like the soft machine kisses your ass

It's not one iota or a comma or a quota

It was regular stuff like Perry and Thrust

Ain't out of the blue like we usually do

So me and Angelo came around about seven

With stars in our eyes from the press we were gettin'

Suspect from headache you know a great deal

Your apathy fake but your parts are real

More than a little by the time it went down

I had crossed your path but you didn't know how

A record claimed star by the end of the week

Set flames to the heat that's all out in the street

The problems and pain runs hand in hand

When the mother of commerce ends up workin' for the bandLet's catch fishes

Bombs make misses

You get served like dishes

Like the soft machine kisses your ass

It's not one iota or a comma or a quota

When your time here is over

One bum, two bum, three bums more

If dispute you're using then you know what it's for

A shot in the dark and after a thought

A lark

You hit the watermark but the thug didn't bark

Oh yeah, that's the sound of the police

They're makin' the wave because your hand is greased

Can't put nobody on unless they're wearing a thong

But the days are gone like Yvonne Elliman

If I can't be true I don't want your money baby

See I'm happy being stealth

Can't define my wealth

So, yo, go ask somebody elseThe streets is watchin'

So keep on talkin'

Your time is tickin' down, down, downYeah The streets is watchin'

Yeah The streets is watchin'

I said the streets are watchin'

Songwriters

BRIAN LAISAR, HUGH MORGANPublished by

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