Go fuck yourself. Thank god its the end. Ill see you in hell with all your friends. I thought I had everything but. Youre the one who needs saving. . Just a little touch.
Quando eu chego. Voc vem em encontrar. Me aperta. E me chama pra danar. Vou abraando voc. Vejo o teu jeito de olhar. Dou mais um passo frente. Pra ns dois se agarrar.
I'm back, the God remains still at the end. They sabotage the game, still I'm a win. Rakim Allah's the name, and with a pen. No one can dodge the rain, kill 'em again.
Chorus 2x:. Do You Ever Think. What Life Would Be. Where You Will Go. After you Die?. . Verse 1:. Do you ever sit back and get a little too high,. start thinking what happens to you when you die?.
This isn't a revolution I'm sad to say.. It's time for me to meet my friends today.. Because I've lost so many hours talking on the phone.. I don't know why it always ends like this, now I'm on my own..
There is a story that I want to tell. A little story from the inside of Hell. There wasn't anything that she could do. She was trapped to the shit like glue.
The distance we have come has got me pinin'. For a touch up once familiar and excitin'. And though up yonder charts we might be climbing. To do it without you is very frightenin'.
Surrounded by shadow beings. tasteless worthless humans. trapped into a world of pacifism. no hate, no love, just grey.. . Huge oppressive buildings. trying to reach the stars.
On the other side of our dimension. where the truth has no name. there is pain for you and me. It's been after us for all of our lives. I've seen it in my dreams.
I see your face as they carry you away. Now you are gone andI am alone.. Alone, searching for you, will I ever find you?. . Lost, eager to return to thee. Fevered and mourning. Tell me I'm not dying..
Into my imagination, into my pulsing veins.. Within my aching heart, you seem to ease the pain.. . Just one more cut through my skin. And I can feel my life begin!.
A p p a r e n t l y. . I travelled for hours. Just to find you sleeping. Noddin' back and forth. In a rocking chair with history. You were tied to its arms.
down in vineland. there`s a clubhouse. girl in white dress. boy shoots white stuff. don`t you know. that anyone can join. and they come and call. and they fall on the floor.
lonely as a cloud. i am dangling my feet. and the view from up here is. absolutely breathtaking. . lonely as a cloud. i am dangling my soul. let my shadow do the thinking.
there`s a big house on the mountain. and a garden with a tree. there`s a husband and some children. but they don`t belong to me. there`s a dirtroad to the valley.
You ever want something. That you know you shouldn 't have. The more you know you shouldn 't have it. The more you want it. . And then one day. You get it.
And now Ladies and gentlemen, in your right corner. Weighing in at an even 215 pounds. Residing from the South Bronx. Maintaining 39 wins, 40 knockouts and no losses.
Something has died. So cold and breathless she lies.. The soil is covered by frost and the clouds are gathering. Above this beautiful corpse.. . Night falls like leaves from a fallen wing of an angel..
Wicked eyes, see how she so beautiful dies. Storm full skies takes her. Into the chaotic underworld.. See her eyes behind the shadow. In the thunderously silence..
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