every word you say is poetry,
if I can't have you for life,
if you still won't be my wife,
can I at least have your baby?
Earrings and panties aren't enough
I want to possess you heart and soul
I must let the truth be known
You obsessed it to a bone
Can I have your baby, baby,
You're like Kate and your kid,
In a world of perfect bliss,
would be considered well inside the
People would think me crazy
cause I ask to have your baby
It's usually the other way around
So forgive me if I seem a bit too forward
If you leave me here tomorrow,
we should get to work tonight
I'll give you visiting rights
Let's just get right to it, baby,
cause you know we ain't got that long.
but don't you let me die there,
I don't want to wake up dead,
I don't want to have your baby.
without being shade or ab surd?
You're everything I think about,
your voice is all I've heard
In the car or in the basement,
in my bedroom late at night
I hear your voice, I see your face,
Peep this, I'm a nightmare
King of the jungle, not a star trek
Fuckin' can't settle for a nine to five
So I strive, cause baby gotta stay alive
And I'm mackin', jackin',
Tryin' to lose some weight,
I got a letter for you, I got no stamp
I'm gonna call you on the telephone
And then read it, maybe read a motto
No home, no stones in my bones
I'm not finished yet, wait a minute