(Brutal Truth). Reformation at hand. Our time to stand. Misconceptions are a thing of the past. Enslaved minds give birth to a new generation. Your generation.
reformation at hand. our time to stand. enslaved minds give birth to a new generation. misconceptions are a thing of the past. your generation. . the myth, a fiction of what you will believe.
if i could,. i would knock you down. kick your ass to the ground. don't you like to play. is there any other way. if i could, i would find a way. serve your ass for the day.
As the sunsets sunsets. I be drive down Sunset sunset. Shades down top back top back. And it feels sooo incredible. oooohoooooh. When its a beautiful day in LA.
You a special kind of girl. When I'm feeing for love, you the medicine. It takes me down, all the way down. 'Cause your beauty and your booty is outrageous.
what rounds a hard day. as if the slow knife. pops suddenly. an innocent skin. . a hushed wincing. shame of what falls. shadow & burning truths. . a genuine turn.
Cruisin' down the boulevard where. Chrome was king in the street lights. Where dreams came true every Saturday night. Turning on the radio the nights just came alive.
It's a place where greater men than I have gone. And I know my chance will come before too long. To break the chains throw my soul to the wind and rain.
In Candy's room there are pictures of her heroes on the wall. But to get to Candy's room you gotta walk the darkness of Candy's hall. Strangers from the city, call my baby's number and they bring her toys.
It's been a long time coming. This feeling I've got. That things'll always go your way. Such a long shot. . Been so deep in the hole. Thought I'd never come out.
Deep down in the south county. Over where the paper mill runs. Lived a man, a young country doctor. With the perfect wife and sons. . Well he worked his days.
Do you hear that or are you hearing my call. It's a cry for help but now you see. All these craters and these walls. I'm erected in my room. I'd like you to see, I'm a performer with skills.
You lie over there in a bed with iron rails. Like a frightened child in the cold light so frail. And things were going so well, just rolling along. Now, just when you think you've got it made, it's all gone.
Man was a knife expert, kinda Jim Bowie type, swaggerin', blusterin',coon skin, I said "your not serious, right"?. . Then I saw him grab my friend by the hair and I guess I should have prayed as he dragged him round, I said to myself, "There's gonna be some changes made"..
Water. Water. . Some live life with eyes that don't see. They look away at the time of your greatest need. Some talk, some'll just do, some turn their back.
Rollin' and a-tumblin'. Take me to the mountain. Fly closer to the sun. Wailin' and a-rumblin'. I'm movin' not stumblin'. Come, come with me. On my candy mountain.
I giving a party tonight. With Champaign and pink party lights. I hope you'll attend if you're free. Come as you were before you stopped loving me. . The party is BYOM.
We say a lot of things. we see a lot of changes. you always seem to know. which way the wind is gonna blow. they hang on your every word. just waiting for some direction.
Listen everybody. especially you boys. it is right to be left alone. when the one you love is never home. I love too hard. my friends sometimes say. but I believe I believe.