Tournament Hill - TEMPOREX

Lyrics by：Joseph N. Flores

Composed by：Joseph N. Flores

I used to wake up and dread what I was doing

I used to tell her that I was going through it

Stay up high homie and you'll get it right

When 4 years pass boy you'll grow up and be bright

To find the answer I looked at speeding cars

Everyone I ignore thinks I am bizarre

Cut it close girl I'm falling down

Please give me a hand before I give up and drown

I walked up that hill every day

Archy in my ear ooz out on replay

Sitting in his room watching where I stay

Eyes glued to the colors of Raspberry Beret

I walked up that hill every day

Archy in my ear ooz out on replay

Sitting in his room watching where I stay

Eyes glued to the colors of Raspberry Beret