Let's go to the party and join me tonight. . Let's have the glass of champain;. Take off your shoes. babe. let's go side by side. And bare-footed walk in the rain..
The sun no longer shines on your side. Remember this cold. When the fog won't lift in your town. And you turn old. I heard you killed your only friend last year.
I'm still loving you, after all we went through. I'm still needing you, after all we've done. I'm still hearing you, telling me not to. I'm still wanting more, thats where we left off.
oh, hello. are you codename rondo?. nice to meet you, come with me. he's cool guys, sit down, make yourself comfortable. i've got a big job for you. i need you to go down to the slurpee station.
Well, come on, baby, well, you're driving me crazy, come on. Well, come on, baby, yeah, you're driving me crazy, come on. Well, what do you mean that I'm causing a scene? Come on.
Don't slay the man, nor woo the wife. Vengance follows when he comes of age. And longs for land.... . Hallow the son's carrier. Wrath of the open sky.
I'm sick of you hoes tryin' to run mine. I'm comin' with a good line, runnin' after one time. I'm sick of you hoes tryin' to run mine. I'm comin' with a good line, runnin' after one time.
Verse one: bushwick bill. . I told you size wasn't shit. That's why I murdered your neices. Wasn't my fault they found they head cut in 88 pieces. Don't let 'em run.
Once upon a time at the Honeycomb hideout. Sugarbear and Mikey sat alone gettin' fried out. Lucky walked in with this nigga name Rice Grain. Pulled out a knot and conjured up a dice game.
What if I could run?. What if I could hide away. From all the things I've done?. Would I start it all again?. . I could've seen it all. I could've seen it all if I bide my time.
I am stuck in minor chords. I'd been here once before. With environmental echoes. By your baggage on my floor. . So get over here. Let's grab ourselves another beer.
Like a bittersweet pill, the kind that gives you a thrill. And then it lets you down, keeps you hanging on. She's playing with my mind, there ain't nothing left to find.
So its goodbye. Youre moving on to a better life. I will stand by and wait for tomorrow. Standing in the rain. Its hard for you to say. Im getting on this train and leaving Chicago.
Chilly, chilly, wah, wah, wah, wah. Chilly, chilly, wah, wah, wah, wah. . Chills, runnin' up and down my spine. Well, I get them every time. That I feel your lips on mine.
I'm looking through communist eyes. I'm seeing planes in bloodshot skies. I see the flag of a working people. Who conceal the lies in the stars. And sickle, it's a double edge.
I'm Darby Crash. A social blast. Chaotic master. I'm Darby Crash. Your meccas gash. Prophetic stature. . I'm Darby Crash. A one way match. Demonic flasher.
Though your dark eyes, you can feel my every sin. When I walk right into a straight line, this world of yours. . I got you caught in my eye. I got you caught in my eye.
Down to the feline den I crawl. to join the feline force that waits. I strike a sort of katsy stance. as they look into my cat-like face. From behind their sable masks.