Lift me, won't you lift me? Above the old routine? Make it nice, play it clean, Jaaaazzmaaaan! When the Jazzman's testifyin', a faithless man believes. He can sing you into paradise, or bring you to your knees. Sorry, i'm listening to it and I felt the urge...
thought of O.D.B. too... "now chop that down,pass it all around, lyrics get hard quick cement to the ground for any m.c. in any fifty two states I get psycho, killer, Norman Bates"
