I found God on the corner of First in Amistad
where the west was all but one.
All alone,
smoking his last cigarette,
I said "where you been?"
He said, "ask anything."
Where were you
when everything was falling apart?
All my days,
spent by the telephone.
that never rang.
All i needed was a call
that never came.
The corner of First and Amistad…
Prophet:
Let’s Go
So bring your passport girl
I’m trying to show you the world
I know your ex did you bad
But I’m your new Perfect Man
Dignity where you stand
With just the touch of my hand
I’m trying to show you my plan
You got me girl I’m a fan
Ay, Ay
YaAAAA Ya
1st Verse
Hey let me holla at you boy
You give me chills all over; you give me chills all over, over
When you’re at home, and your home alone, takin’ pics wit ya camera phone, pics wit your camera phone, ya ya phone
In the mirror flashing your six pack, boy I don’t know how to act, boy I don’t know how to act, act
Sending pictures of them sexy lips, boy you know I want a kiss, boy you know I want a kiss, a kiss a a kiss
There’s an old friend
That I once heard say
Something that touched my heart
And it began this way
I was born by the river
In a little tent
And just like the river
I’ve been runnin’ ever since
You’re still wanting me, you’re still hungering
Are you still?
You’re still wanting me, you’re still hungering
Now the first kiss was the one that let me see
Just how deep you’re into me
Surprised by your intensity
I couldn’t believe
Song Lyrics Jakarta Apartment