I would like to leave this city
This old town don’t smell too pretty and
I can feel the warning signs running around my mind
And when I leave this island I’ll book myself into a soul asylum
And I can feel the warning signs running around my mind

So here I go still scratching around the same old hole
My body feels young but my mind is very old
So what do you say?
You can’t give me the dreams that are mine anyway
You’re half the world away
Half the world away
Half the world away
I’ve been lost I’ve been found but I don’t feel down.

So here I go still scratching around in the same old hole
My body feels young but my mind if very old
So what do you say?
You can’t give me the dreams that are mine anyway
You’re half the world away
Half the world away
Half the world away
I’ve been lost I’ve been found but I don’t feel down

I’ve seen it going around when you get bad news
Thinking that you found a darker shade of blues
Looking for the light and it’s a long way back
You know without a fight you’re gonna fade to black

Never was a man that ever felt this way
One who couldn’t live to see another day
Hard times seem to have the corner on you
But you can rise from the ashes too

When I’m on my knees and everything has gotten me beat
And even I believe I’m never gonna find my feet
Two ways you can go you can ask anybody around
One man’s half way up is another man’s half way down

Now you may decide it’s a losing game
Even in your stride you’re gonna call it lame
Getting one leg up when it’s said and done
Is the hardest part no matter how you run

If you can walk away from a crash and burn
You’ll appreciate every step you earn
And if you feel the ground is gaining on you
You’re already bound to take a different view

When I’m on my knees and everything has gotten me beat
And even I believe I’m never gonna find my feet
Two ways you can go you can ask anybody around
One man’s half way up is another man’s half way down

One man’s ceiling is another man’s floor
One man’s wall could be another man’s door
One man’s smile is another man’s frown
And there are miles of half way up or half way down

At the Half-Moon Cafe, we drink to our lives
Like pseudo-believers in love
We’ve been through our holes-in-the-walls and the dives
Where you drink to recall what you once had a vision of.
And we talk of our lives in a prison
Though we both know it’s better to be
Safe within our indecision
Than taking the risk to be free.
And you were to be a great poet
And I’d find my fame in song
But we somehow saw failure more closely
Than fame all along.
And now you manage a hamburger stand
And I haven’t found steady work yet
And we meet here to talk and pretend
That we know no regret.
But how much is chance
How much would you decide
How much is murder of our dreams
How much is suicide?
So you ask of my latest Top 40
And I ask of your latest great fiction
As I step outside I see that the moon is full
I have to laugh at the contradiction.
Well, at least we can laugh at our dreams
Though it’s really much more bitter than sweet
Sometimes through all of this fragmentation
I imagine what it feels to be complete.
But how much is chance
How much would you decide
How much is murder of our dreams
How much is suicide?

you could lick or chew tongue in style tonight champagne drag queen
suit pinstripe outta line it’s time to try how blisters on your feet
blisters up your spine if i could choose from two i’d mime to be a
smile
but when you rely on a lie that?s true and no one believes in the
things you do ’cause half of the lies you tell ain’t true i’m gonna
find out i’m gonna find a piece of you
you could pick and lose diesel dreams for crime i should win and
choose colours undersize a naked fake that’s a face that fits for two
sex brings out the spies hanging from your feet hollywood star style
but when you rely on a lie that?s true and no one believes in the
things you do ’cause half of the lies you tell ain’t true i’m gonna
find out i’m gonna find a piece of you

She’s every reason I take so much work on
And every reason I take so much time at home
And every single reason why I’m so much stronger
And every reason I could never be alone

Look at me, you’ll see who I’ve found
I’m beside myself whenever she’s around
Without her, you’d see a different man
It’s what she makes of me, she’s half the man I am

When the rivers all run dry, she finds the water
And when everything is dark, she finds the light
And when it’s time to fly, she’s flying with me
With her on the wing, we balance out just right

Look at me, you’ll see who I’ve found
I’m beside myself whenever she’s around
Without her, you’d see a different man
It’s what she makes of me, she’s half the man I am
I’m what she’s made of me, she’s half the man I am

Half the moon is shining tonight
And half the moon is pitch black
And I got half a chance that you might
Turn around and come back

And half my love is seeing the light
And half my love is still blind
And keeps on thinking tomorrow
You’ll change your mind

Half our hearts were doing just fine
And half our hearts were in doubt
Half the time while walking the line
I ended up stepping out

Half my prayers were praying to God
Half my prayers were to you
Tonight it looks like the answers are overdue

And I am feeling just how hard
Half the moon can pull
I swear my heart might crack in two
If that moon were full

Half the moon is shining tonight
And half the moon’s up and gone
You must have taken half of its light
To find the road that you’re on

Half my love is seeing the truth
Half my love is still blind
And makes that missing half the moon
Hard to find, whoa…

It makes that missing half the moon
Hard to find

They say it’s gonna get cloudy and storm

And then the weather is fine

And they say it’s gonna be partly sunny and warm

And partly cloudy half of the time



And there’s all of these rules

Based on all these predictions

Makes it so hard to define

Where do you draw the line?



Seems like fifty percent’s about the best you can do

Based on latest projections

Oh, ’cause there’s all these laws — all these rules

But then again there’s always exceptions —

To the rules



Amidst all this confusion

Where do you draw the line

Half of the time you are right

You are wrong — half of the time

You are off — you are on

Half of the time you are here right now

Half of the time you are gone —

Half of the time



Cause it never ends

It all depends on

Where you draw the line

When half of the time you are right

You are wrong — half of the time

You are weak — you are strong

Half of the time you’re alone

Half of the time you belong

Half of the time you are here right now

Half of the time you are gone —

Half of the time

(Bridge 1):
Ooh na na na ( yo… yo body) yo’ body na na na (2x)
turn the lights down low I’m ready da break it off
Since computer love been wantin to set it off
like a hotel room I’m checkin in to u
I’m takin like a all the things you do
take a leap over da room it’s how u makin me feel
Come on in dis room and let’s keep it real you know
(Chorus):
Half on mah baby
All I need is your body next to me (saying ooh)
ooh na na na na na (yo.. yo body) Yo body na na na *2x*
Now tell me what da deal is, are u ready to want
It’s gonna take a life time, to give u all of dis love
so baby open up, and get ready to recieve
a miracle of love, gettin down wid me
like a baseball field, wanna hit a home run
me and u get together babe, and raise a lil one
(Repeat Chorus) x2
set it off in a six, baby dat’ll be cool
take a trip down town between me and you
trippin on, very on
Conversation like, wha?
Not afraid to go down, why don’t u open up
after 9 to 5, you deserve some 12
makin future plans, to be where I dwell
(Repeat Chorus) x2
(Bridge 2):
From mah toes up (From mah toes up)
to mah knee cap (to mah knee caps, to waistline)
and slowly (and slowly, lady)
can we go half on mah baby
x2
(Repeat Chorus)

Light ya joints lets have a muthaphukkin smokeoff
yall niggas bout ta see more of that country ass muthaphukkin Masta P
from New Orleans to Richmond California
that nigga crazy ass but check this out
Cali got that good ass weed that good ass weed that good ass weed
them niggas in Cali got that good ass weed
that’s why Im on my way to the Northside
Im so toke
I guess Im gone of that green sticky
just ripped a muthaphukkin hole in my brand new dickies
from walkin to close to the fuckin barb wire
thats when I know I’ve got 10 dollars on some fire
If you can do this muthaphukka
lets get a twenty
fuck white zig zags
I need some brown stickys
I mean that swisha go good with that dank
niggas be gettin fucked up in my hood like they smokin crank
but we not we gettin higha than fire
but I won’t stop smokin dank till I retire
I wonder do they have dank up in heaven
and if they do I’ll prolly do a muthaphukkin 211 (Me too)
for a bag of that green sticky
Up in heaven a nigga runnin round crazy like he done took a bicky
I’m not Dre, but I don’t want nuttin but chronic
this dank keep me comin back like Im hooked on phonics
what ever ya want whatever ya need fool I got it
well lets go half on a bag of dank
whatever ya want whatever ya need fool I got it
well lets go half on a bag of dank
Lets meet my homie
that fool got hella weed
he sells like spanish fly
makes bitches get on their knees
hoes be suckin dick
fo that green sticky
like this bitch named Michelle
and my partner Ricky
fo a half a joint
that bitch got toasted
drama in motel 6 gettin roasted
legs all open drawers under the bed
she didnt know where she was at (where you at girl)
my little potnah was hittin it in her mouth into her throat
Hoes be smokin that dank to keep their nerves calm
I be smokin on that shit to get my perv on
It go good with that gin and juice and squishy sqeek
that’s how we do it every day of the week
I don’t sleep but at night I get the munchies
and afta I eat I be back smokin them green crunchies
chorus x6
yeah
uhhh
inhale
lets go half on a bag of dank
I mean that green sticky
and how you do it
when you blowin?
you inhale

I’ve seen rock bottom
And I’ve sailed to the top
Now I’m somewhere in between
Believe that it’s over
But sometimes still blue
There’s no place so lonely
As bein’ half over you

And I don’t feel much like climbin’
And I don’t want to fall
Here in the middle I don’t feel much at all
I’ve almost excepted the fact that we’re through
And there’s no place so lonely
As being half over you

I wasn’t as bad off
When first you were gone
Misery kept me company
Then I remember the heights
We’ve been to
There’s no place so lonely
As being half over you

And I don’t feel much like climbin’
And I don’t want to fall
Here in the middle I don’t feel much at all
I’ve almost excepted the fact that we’re through
And there’s no place so lonely
As being half over you

There’s no place so lonely
As being half over you…