I hear the rain. I hear the rain.
I hear the rain.
Got to kill the pain.
I hear the rain. I hear the rain.
I hear the rain.
Got to kill the pain.

Burry me out on a lone prarie.
Prarie water washin' over me.
Burry me out on a lone prarie.
A friend who calls a coyote.

Burry me out in the lone city.
Sewer water color of my tea.
Burry me out in the lone city.
Sewer water wash we all down to sea.


She use to sit and watch and wait.
Now I think I'll go and sit.



Gordon Gano: Vocals, Electric and Acoustic Guitar, Fiddle
Brian Ritchie: Mariachi Bass, Marimba, Vocals
Victor DeLorenzo: Drums, Vocals

Produced by Mark Van Hecke
Recorded at Secret Sound Studio, New York City

⌦ãœn㬴 Gorno Music reprinted with permission

We felt your agony as you
Bled through sheltered seeds of youth
You never tried to live again
Jeremiah, where have you gone to now.
That cold white room it crucified
The light that once shone from your eyes
Couldn't you have said goodbye
Now all that's left are memories
Faded photographs of these
Times when you were my best friend
Jeremiah, where have you gone to now
Jeremiah
God will uplift you
Dad waits for you on rainy days
Mom cries every night and prays
Jeremiah, where have you gone to now
That cold white room it crucified
The light that once shone from your eyes
Couldn't you have said goodbye

Written by Hal Hollander
I'M GONNA MAKE YOU LOVE ME
I KNOW JUST WHAT TO DO
WITH A LITTLE LOCK OF YOUR HAIR BABY
I'M GONNA PUT A SPELL ON YOU
I'M BUSY MAKING A LOVE PILL
I'LL PUT IT IN WHAT YOU EAT
WHEN YOU WAKE UP TOMORROW
YOU'LL THINK OF NOTHING ELSE BUT ME
CHORUS
YOU'RE NEVER GONNA STOP DREAMING ABOUT ME
YOU'LL WANT TO GIVE ME YOUR HEART
AND YOUR SOUL TOO
I'LL PUT THEM IN A BAG TO WEAR AROUND MY NECK
AND NEVER EVER GIVE THEM BACK TO YOU
THERES A REASON FOR MY ACTIONS
FOR EVERYTHING I DO
BECAUSE I KNOW YOU PUT A LOVE SPELL ON ME
TO MAKE ME LOVE YOU THE WAY I DO
I CAN'T EAT, I CAN'T SLEEP
I WALK AROUND IN A DAZE
I'M GONNA TURN YOUR LOVE SPELL BACK ON YOU
AND MAKE YOU FEEL THE VERY SAME WAY
BREAK
VERSE 2, CHORUS
VERSE 3&4 ....REPEAT

Atak of Da Bal-Hedz


"It's the beginning of a new and excitingly different story!"
"Aight listen" -> Rakim
{*needle rips across a record*}

[Big DS]
What's the matter with my BRAIIIIIIIIN?
I can't think clear, oh it's the hair
Run and get the razor, gotta make it disappear
There! Now I've got a open mind
plus some grease to give it a shine

[Fredro Starr]
Baldheads and hoodies, black jeans and boots ta
move by the millions and children stay rough
But uhh one for the road, til I get wetted
Try to riff and conflicts get deaded!
Gats in back of baseball caps, when I react
six rascalz'll have to get stacked!

[Chorus: Onyx]
It's attack of the bald heads
Attack of the bald heads
Attack of the bald heads (attack!)
Attack of the bald heads (attack!)
Attack of the bald heads (attack!)

[Sonee Seeza]
Most times I get dirty, down-low, scandalous, crazy, connivin
WILD! Suckers now I'll
smoke them like the bloody buddha but, BALD HEAD STYLE
Triple zero against ya grain, I shaved it close
and nick them (WHAHH!) cause it's just another victim!

[Sticky Fingaz]
(Shhhhhh!) What? (Shhhhhhh!) What?!
(Whassup whassup!) Listen, do you hear what I hear? (YEAH)
Sounds like an intruder comin in the rear
(Aiyyo Stick, stick 'em) Nah I wanna kick 'em

[Sonee Seeza]
I've got the glock cocked, I'm wid it
Now they gonna get it!!

[Big DS]
I got him, I shot him, he hit rock bottom
I flip it, get wicked, and wild when I spot him
DS knows best, yep I pack a heater
Twenty bags of cheeba, slow up you damn speeder

[F] We rush on 'em hard (Bring 'em out dead!)
[S] Onyx rush on 'em hard (Bring 'em out dead!)
[SF] Bald heads rush on 'em hard (Bring 'em out dead!)
[DS] Stinkin, what the hell was they thinkin?

[Chorus: Onyx]
The bald heads..
Attack of the bald heads (attack, attack!)
Attack of the bald heads (attack, attack!)
Attack of the bald heads (attack!)
Attack of the bald heads (attack!)
.. bald headz, ATTACK!

[Fredro Starr]
I got news now, but proves, no way no how
(So GIVE IT AWAY, GIVE IT AWAY, GIVE IT AWAY NOW!)
Smooth as a baby's ass, headed for the body blast, BUDDY
Escapin through the ghetto, pigs BLOODIED
Wilder than wolverines, run with a scheme team
Meaner than Mean Dean, obscene and head's clean
So while aware for well, there goes the big bell {*DING!*}
And that means see ya, hate to be ya!

[Sonee Seeza]
My clean beat production, so damn disgustin
In the cut, bust ya gut, and head bussin
Ain't no escapin, Da Mad Face Invasion
Hot ice and cold steel, bustin up IN YA GRILL
Word to God I get odd
And even leave a punk dread out, sliced up the scalp
Maaaan! I'll leave ya head in shreds
Attack of the bald heads, attack of the bald heads

[Sticky Fingaz]
AIYYO!!! What's goin on with the world?
Yesterday, seen a bald head girl
WHAT? MOVE!! You heard what I said
I wouldn't be caught dead without a bald head
Make one false move and I'ma fill ya with lead
cause there's enough dum-dum bullets for ya whole bum bum-
-rush crew, who should I do?
Attack of the bald heads, WE COMIN THROUGH!

[Chorus: Onyx]
Attack of the bald heads
Attack of the bald heads
Attack of the bald heads (attack, attack!)
Attack of the bald heads
Attack of the bald heads (attack, attack!)
Attack of the bald heads
Attack of the bald heads (attack!)
Attack of the bald heads (attack!)

[Sonee Seeza]
(I GOT NEWS!) Attack of the bald heads!
The Onyx; rippin it.. from '93 to the year 2000!
WORRRRRRRRRRD THE FUCK UP!!

[Sticky Fingaz]
Cut ya hair we still never STOP!!!

Perdí mi ojo de venado, nadie me va a proteger;
vuelo mi cuerpo entre tinieblas.
Doña Macabra viene a ver,
por las noches me platica de la magia de la soledad,
me congelan las orejas, creo que me quieren llevar.

Hazme una limpia por favor, amor,
despójame de todo mal carnal,
quema mi ramo por favor, amor,
antes que yo te queme a tí, a tí.

Perdí mi ojo de venado, soy un ser de obscuridad;
perdí mi vida en un rosario, entre milagros de latón;
por las noches me visitan, me hacen señas con la piel;
me congelan las orejas, creo que me quieren llevar.

Hazme una limpia por favor, amor,
despójame de todo mal carnal,
quema mi ramo por favor, amor,
antes que yo te queme a tí, a tí.

Hazme una limpia por favor, amor,
despójame de todo mal carnal,
quema mi ramo por favor, amor,
antes que yo te queme a tí, a tí.

Hazme una limpia por favor, amor,
despójame de todo mal carnal,
quema mi ramo por favor, amor,
antes que yo te queme a tí, a tí.

to stand the test of time to stand alone to be without the glue that keeps us
glued together and feeling so excrementable it only goes to show you how many
ways you don't know you when the bad sets in I could use some sleep resting
falling falling deeper than sleep when we miss the point to carry on we miss
the point to carry on where things you want but did not get and allthe times
you've been upset by unfulfilled dreams and visions and the guilt for yur
wrong decisions it's so hard to pry away pry out from under all the lies and
distractions of the world you've seen what they can do but you cannot see your
way out when we miss the point to carry on all thing fall through that's out
it feels when you hear the sound of disappointment so unsatisfied when the
sights set higher some can't achieve don't believe there is light at the end
at all time to reach out for what's real it's easy to miss insistinsist that
you shouldn't always follow the first thing you feel