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Cross Movement - Текст песни Catch 22
Prelude:
 Man, my life man. Catch it whether I don't, catch it whether I do. 
 So it really don't matter. Know what I'm sayin'?
 Chorus:
 (4X) Catch twenty, catch twenty, catch twenty-two, twenty-two, twenty, twenty-two.
 Verse 1:
 I'm comin' out slippery as a trout
 Here is my handle here is my spout
 Fresh brand new born baby on the planet
 Almost aborted taken for granted
 Sticky from the womb
 And I feel doom
 After the scrub
 I can't feel no love
 Doctor says get the fix 'cause my body's throwin' fits
 Even thought I don't know what it is I need a hit
 Every thing's shakin'. Why can't I stop? 
 Don't warm me up no bottle, spark me up a rock
 Almost evicted, blood vessels constricted
 I just got here and I'm addicted
 Live or die what should I do? 
 Lord help me I'm in a catch 22.
 Chorus:
 Catch 22, catch, catch 22, you catch it if you don't, and you catch it if you do
 (3X) Catch 22, catch, catch 22, you catch it if you don't, catch, catch it if you do
 Verse 2:
 Yeah, I survived
 And at the age of five
 My mommy's off crack
 Said she ain't goin' back
 And from the looks of it you would think I got it made
 Ever since mommy married Reverend Kinkade
 But even at this age I feel the sickest kind of gloom
 'cause each and every night he keeps sneakin' in my room
 Touchin' me and feelin' me I wanna ring the bell
 But he says if I tell then I'ma go to hell
 And Lord I don't wanna go to hell I wanna be with you
 I'm in a catch 22
 Chorus:
 Catch 22, catch, catch 22 you catch it if you don't, and you catch it if you do
 Catch 22, catch, catch 22, you catch it if you don't, catch, catch it if you do
 Verse 3:
 No, I never told, and now I'm 18 years old
 Sometimes chill sometimes bold
 Girls say "Uh, check him out he kinda fly"
 And I can't relate no matter how hard I tryCross Movement - Catch 22 - http://ru.motolyrics.com/cross-movement/catch-22-lyrics.html
 I'm afraid ever since Reverend Kinkade
 I don't understand how I'm made
 Something's gone wrong in my head - I wish I was dead
 The cuts on my wrist bled
 I guess that stuff about God ain't true
 'cause why would he leave me in a catch 22
 Chorus:
 Catch 22, catch, catch 22, you catch it if you don't, you catch it if you do
 Catch 22, catch, catch 22, but the catch 22 ain't true. I'm tryin'a tell y'all.
 Catch 22, catch, catch 22, you catch it if you don't, you catch it if you do
 Catch 22, catch, catch 22, catch 22 ain't true
 Verse 4:
 Yo kid ya gotta live to get fed up. 
 You got's to come head up
 And just don't let up
 I know life's been bangin', boomin', hittin'
 You can't catch a break so your thinkin' 'bout quittin'
 But listen, the life lesson is in launchin' out into the deep, yo you gotta keep fishin'. Theres one who controls who you are and be
 Which is a slight definition of the Almighty
 But don't get it twisted, He's faithful and cares
 And won't allow you to go through more than you can bear
 But with all your temptation, He'll give you an escape
 So whether you've been molested or whether you've been raped
 Or born in the ghetto in a cold water flat
 Blind, or deaf, handi- or capped
 Hold on deliverance is nigh
 'cause you can get you piece of the pie
 In the 'twinkling of an eye'
 And God can't lie, it's a test, a plan
 So will you still hold on when you can't understand?
 Will you hold on so that God can get the glory?
 You'll get the reward - He'll tell the story
 About a person that had a hard life
 The stress and the strife
 And nothin' went right
 And so much pain, didn't know what to do...
 But still serve God despite the catch 22
 Extended Chorus:
 (4X) Catch twenty, catch twenty, catch twenty-two, twenty-two, twenty, twenty-two.
 Tonic Extended Chorus:
 Indeed for real. 
 We tryin'a say, catch 22, catch, catch 22, you catch it if you don't, you catch it if you do. Catch 22, catch, catch 22, but the catch 22 ain't true. Ya! 
 Catch 22, catch, catch 22, you catch it if you don't, you catch it if you do. 
 Catch 22, catch, catch 22, but the catch 22 ain't true - for real. Word life. 
 To my man Tubb, thanks for the phat track. 
 We be The Gift. With my man Earthquake, ya, and I be the Tonic.










