Ive loved you. And Ive been so confused. How I can love you. And yet feel so abused. How can I stay here. With all the time still to come. How can I love you if.
Don't believe his heart, I beg you please it lies. There's murder in the eyes of men and treason in the sky. She crossed the room in honour and took his words in vain.
40 orange cookies, some are black and some are white. What would it take to make them all turn out just right?. 40 orange cookies, sittin' on my bed. One took off, the others followed, went straight for my head.
15 Years on the county line. Enough to make a man nearly lose his mind. Down in Arlington, Virginia where the law make us stay. . Ball and chain never felt so real.
It's always hardest to discuss what you should. and you're never guiltier than when your intentions are good. And we're held together. but my arms don't stretch so far anymore and thought the situation taunts.
I took another whiskey and I felt sick. Just like the other times when this was it. I think you found a place in my head. The way it felt before you left.
You know we don't drop hits, uh uh. We drop classics nigga, uh huh. Cash money, c'mon, get at me nigga. . Nigga thuggin' is in my blood and my genes. All the niggaz I fuck with, they bling bling.
[B.G.]. You know me can't get caught without my chopper. Lil' weak wit 50 I'm itchin' to see I got cha. B.G. labeled as a bust back nigga. Can't let yo chrome put holes in me, fuck that nigga.
B.g.: u know me cant' get caught without my chopper. Load with 50 bullets. I'm itiching to sai I got ya. B.g. labeled as a bust back nigga. Can't let yo chrome put holes in me.
[Lil Wayne]. I got popped in 94' them people caught me with some coke. But I pleaded as a user so the judge let me go. Now I'm back on the streets with six months of probation.
When the ball drops, let's call it off. You dropped the ball a lot this year.. And the night's closing argument. Can't convince me why I'm here.. . It's gonna be a bad year.
Blind men saw what no-one ever saw before. Someone with nothing standing on the edge of the earth. All roads lead to somewhere else. I know I lost my way.
I'm all washed up at twenty and it's all my fault. If love's an illness then I hope I get it. I got it wrong, I got it wrong, I got it wrong. I spend the rest of my life trying to make it right.
Prophet 60091,. This is the flag number. Of our galactic son.. Prophet 60091,. We've always thought. That you should know that. You're not the only one.
If you missed the train I'm on, you will know that I am gone. You can hear the whistle blow a hundred miles. A hundred miles, a hundred miles, a hundred miles, a hundred miles.
Society made me what I am. That's bullshit. You're a white suburban punk just like me. . Im so sick, you fucking pigs. Putting strains on my life. Spreading all your fucking threats.
Estimated time of arrival 9.30 a.m.. Been up before the sun and now I'm tired before I even begin.. (Now you're flying) I got so much work in front of me,.
I'm flesh and blood stretched over a steel frame. I'm a simple program, broken record, bound and trained. two eyes stare straight but cannot see. kept alive but forbid to breathe.
(R.J. Johnson/The Honeyrods). Voices all that's left inside my head. tell me what to do I want you bad. play for you like a kid in new toy land. bounce for you from a bridge on rubber bands.