He thrusts his fists against the post and still insists he sees a ghost
He thrusts his fists against the post and still insists he sees a ghost
She's slippin through his fingers as she's movin' out to the coast
He thrusts his fists against the post and still insists he sees a ghost

If your world was all black and if your world was all white
Then you wouldn't get much color out of life now right
Nicknamed shamrock my name is not shamus
Girlies on the tippy cause my homie is famous
My name is not o'houigheighi nor is it brian
If I said that I was weak you know I'd be lyin'
Suckers try to bite they try to pursue it
If you explain to a musician he'll tell that he knows it but he just can't do it

• Believe Me
• Brand New
• Dropping Names
• Funky Boss
• Get on The Mic
• Hello Brooklyn
• Hold It Now - Hit It!
• I Can't Think Straight
• Lay It on Me
• Lighten Up
• Mike on The Mic
• Nervous Assistant
• Song for Junior
• Square Wave in Unison
• Stop That Train
• Super Disco Breakin'
• Year & a Day