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We've been a hundred men and now we are ten
On this rotten boat
Ninety dreams we've buried in the sand
Not one of them comes back again
And all we needed was a piece of land
A handful of sand In nowhere-land

We were young we were brave we were bold
Our visions come to an end
One thousond days have made us grow old
And the wind's still blowing mighty cold
And all we needed was a piece of land
A handful of sand In nowhere-land

All we needed was a piece of land
A handful of sand In nowhere-land
All that's left is so small so small

there's a sign up ahead
says no signs for a while
and a line in my mind
from a song we both like
it sounds like me and you
and all we're going through
flip the tape hit rewind
it's my turn to drive
little light tonight
i just saw our whole life
you're a sweet avenue
that i can't seem to get to
now i'm so far from you
i'm naming stars for you
ship to shore do you read?
s.o.s. j.t.b.
there's only one way through
and i don't know
if it goes through you
i can't even see
where are we now?
nothing's changed
little light tonight
i d

Full color cover shot
Self magazine
where the limos go
people start to scream
shiny women on a yacht
these are things I ain't got

None of the above

Top ten well dressed men
every hair in place
author, skier, millionaire
epitome of taste
always willing, always hot,
all these things I am not

None of the above

I wish I was invisible,
intelligent or pretty
but I'm none of the above

(Ughhhhhh) 
Stack yo Chips, get yo paper 
Ball til you fall, young nigga fuck the haters 
Stack yo Chips, get yo paper 
Ball til you fall, young nigga fuck the haters 
Stack yo Chips, get yo paper 
Ball til you fall, young nigga fuck the haters 
Stack yo Chips, get yo paper 
Ball til you fall, young nigga fuck the haters 

(Mystikal) 
I'm movin too fast, doing to much for these niggas 
Hum bro 
I get paid to leave the house sideways 
Bitch stickn out