Arrest the boy. Warm between the eyes. As he jackknifes into winter. Stung like a cutthroat trout in the cathedral heat. Sick as a dog, shaking like a leaf.
The best of us puking. The rest of us not doing so well. You can tell by the way. We look over your shoulder. Watching for the next big thing. Caffeine in the blood,.
(One, two). . I was standing. By the window. On a dark and cloudy day. When I saw the. Hearse come rolling. For to take my mother away. . Can the circle be unbroken.
[Verse 1]. I never make songs to disrespect woman. or to judge people about the way that they're living. but the way I am is based on the life I was given.
[Talking]. Immortal Technique. Revolutionary Volume 2. Yeah, broadcasting live from Harlem, New York. Let the truth be known... . [Verse 1]. You better watch what the fuck flies outta ya mouth.
Yeah. Haha. Se ha acabado la mierda(Spanish). Bout to drop a def' cut. Yo, yo, yo, huh. . Immortal Technique, disintegrates mic's when I spit. I cause more casualties than sunken slave ships.
"Crimes Of The Heart". . Yea I turned 21 in prison locked up at night. Now I walk around free seems like another life. Another roll with some other dice.
They say the odds against me are crooked and impossible. Like I was born with a hole in my heart is an obstacle. I was left to die by the doctors in the Children's Hospital.
He's the One who healed the leper. And who brought the dead to life.. He's the One who fed the hungry. And gave the blind their sight.. He's the One who walked on water.
Called to serve Him. Heavenly king of glory. Chosen heir to witness His name. Onward. Were called to serve. . Far and wide we tell the Fathers story. Far and wide His love we proclaim.
Come thou fount of every blessing. Tune my heart to sing Thy praise. Streams of mercy, never ceasing. Call for songs of loudest praise. Teach me some melodious sonnet sung by flaming tongues above.
What goes around. Comes back around. Seems that's the way. Heartache falls. . I learned to live. Without you by my side. But I prayed. For the day you'd call.
Now that the government have woken up and cleared their eyes. They're getting tolerant for medicine that's growing wild. . Canna-business is away of life.
Home is where my head lays. On this pillow on your chest. Here is where my heart stays. Even when it's not the best. . And I can see all of the lights.
CLOSE MY EYES. . I TALK TO GOD EVERY DAY. HE KNOWS MY NAME AND MY NUMBER. HE SINGS MY SONGS AS I PRAY. I TALK TO GOD WHEN I. . CLOSE MY EYES. AS IM EXILED FROM PARADISE.
A continuous fall An unanswered call. And the fear of getting hopeless. . Live in downtown's hell Where the sentenced dwell. Making expiration days. .