الأغاني:
The Sound

Faster moment spent spread tales of change within the sound Counting form through rhythm electric freedom Moves to counter-balance stars expound our conscience

Wouldnt It Be Nice Wouldn't it be nice if we were older Then we wouldn't have to wait so long And wouldn't it be nice to live together In the kind of

You're here, I'm pleased, I really dig your company Your style, your smile, your peace mentality Lord, have mercy on me, I was blind, now I can see What

you again Because a vision softly creeping Left its seeds while I was sleeping And the vision that was planted in my brain Still remains Within the sound

No one ever looked so fine She reminds me that a woman got one thing on her mind Talk to me Tell me your name I'm just a link in your daisy chain Your rap sounds

sound 'Cause my sweet baby ain't around When my life's got me down I wanna hear that high lonesome sound I wanna hear that high lonesome sound 'Cause

you're Sick too you sound like you're sick You sound like you're sick you look like you're Sick too well you sound like you're sick You sound like you

been all over the world, man Australia, China, Africa, England (It's the same shit everywhere I go, you know) Why does everybody's story seem to sound

Sounds from the street Sounds so sweet What's my name? It hurts my brain to think Sounds from the city Sound so pretty Young bands playing Young kids