Oh, it rings in your voice. when you know the time's come. To put down your cell phone. Resounding like snare drums. And in those final moments. Where you utter goodbye.
Well, I got drunk and I got stoned. Shot my family left my home. Went out on a killing spree. 'Coz what you did was fucked to me. . A thousand miles. Come get all your files.
[Part one: My Greater Cause]. . As I ran down the street all the. Faces appeared to me one by one. By the fifth I took a sudden turn. The melting snow revealed the bodies.
G-to-the-R-to-the-A-to-the-V. E-to-the-D-to-the-I-to-the-G. G-to-the-A-to-the-zig-zag-Z. Gravedigga, nigga, 6 feet deep. . G-to-the-R-to-the-A-to-the-V.
360 questions to ask a Gravedigga. Here are just seven of them. . Yo RZA, how many bites did it take you to chew your fuckin' arm off?. Hey Gravediggaz, who was the governor of Campania.
Aiyyo Reaper, those kids out there say you're mad thirsty. You got somethin' for them to drink?. Yo, we can wet up 2 cups of blood. . Arm to the leg, leg, on to the head, yo.
Suicide it's a suicide. Budabuyby, suicide it's a suicide. Suicide it's a suicide. Budabuyby, suicide it's a suicide. . So you wanna die, commit suicide.
Suicide it's a suicide. Budabuyby, suicide it's a suicide. Suicide it's a suicide. Budabuyby, suicide it's a suicide. . So you wanna die, commit suicide.
Suicide it's a suicide. Budabuyby. Suicide it's a suicide. . Suicide it's a suicide. Budabuyby. Suicide it's a suicide. . So you wanna die, commit suicide dial 1-800-Cyanide line.
(by Rolling Stones; Jagger/Richards). . Sun turning 'round with graceful motion. We're setting off with soft explosion. Bound for a star with fiery oceans.
My baby's off yeah, he's shootin' tigers. My baby, he such a fuckin' liar. My baby, boo, yeah. Lookin' for a 19 20 20, 19 20 20. . My baby, oh yeah, he's leavin' town.
1974. Written by Amy Grant, Gary Chapman,. Jerry McPherson. We were young,. And none of us know quite what to say,. But the feeling moved. Among us in silence anyway..
Daisies in the chain. Woven in your hair that falls into a braid. Woven' round the statue's toes in the gardens you made. . Bells that sing and chime.
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah. There's just one thing I wanna say. The reel, to reel, to reel, to reel, yo. There's just one thing I wanna say. Copy, copy, copy, copy, copy.
Yeah, bleep bleep bleep. Hey yo this is how we gonna hit it off.... . Chorus:. . So drop the kronkite nigga (2000). Check out how we flip shit for (2000).
Hey, ohh. Oh, happy birthday America. Lord knows you ain't no sweet sixteen. But we love you 'cause you're beautiful, America. We still believe in the American dream.
Once I was seven years old. My mama told me. Go make yourself some friends or you'll be lonely.. Once I was seven years old. . It was a big big world, but we thought we were bigger..
If you see me smile, don't think I'm acting strange. I got my just reward for all my pains. I you see me on the TV talking proud. Please, understand if I don't talk too loud.
He was standin' by the highway. With a sign that just said "mother". When he heard a driver comin'. 'bout a half a mile away. Then he held the sign up higher.
Now we're pulling the wires intraveneous. your limbs are no longer your conscious behavior. if that's fine with you.... . We can all live forever. We are the technology.