I'm not your gateway. I'm not your prodigal son. I am the vile lesser-than. Just who do you think I am?. . I'm not your standard. I'm not your vision divine.
The old man approached the river. His gray head hanging low. His frail bones, tired and weakened. Stepped beyond the shore into the cold. . And he knew there is no hope for redemption.
Believe me when I say I'm drunk as shit. I'm in this strange place again. Everyone's yelling and'll never admit. They're Drunk and not to blame. . In this tavern we all came.
Through the years. I have watched your lives unfold. Behind the veils of night. The ending is foretold. There will be no warning. When the blackness comes to take you.
To each his own, drop dead!. Death toll declined!. Rise up! fear not! like the wake from inside!. . To each his own, feel dead!. Descend from sky!. Rise up!.
We're dying. For our souls to learn. We're dying. For our souls to burn. . We're dying. For our souls to learn. We're dying.
Come on, don't do well. where I feed the living hearts. I got a torch to light. Feel these smelter fires burn. Chorus:. I don't care what they say !. I don't care ! I'll do what I want !.
Face yourself in. Burns with fortune.. Comes with the falling rain.. Peels down, racist game.. Death falls, blood pours.. Then we see lies pour, lies pour..
Dead.. With the rotting one below.. Live.. Leaving the one who died.. You. Lie. You.. Rotting as one.. Destiny comes.. . Dying of this fear.. Death is the one..
Not the one. Souls are gonna burn. You're the one. Coming down the dead. Thru the darkness. Skies are gonna shout. Pray for lies. But who's the one to go.
America! The time for change has come!. . America! The time for change has come!. . Broadcast, now my CD's in your tape deck!. Listen to me drop in like Bucky Lasek!.
Hey man. I'm counting on you. We're all in this together. So don't let me down. Everything I do, I do for you. For you, so I'll be around. I'll be around, I'll be around.
Come on. Once again it's the hip-hop witch doctor. . The night is dark and the morning seems so far away. Lost in the desert for forty nights and forty days.
Come on. Once again it's the hip-hop witch doctor. . The night is dark and the morning seems so far away. Lost in the desert for forty nights and forty days.
Give it up smooth. Stick then I move. Tryin' to make sense outta of nonsense. Fool. . Trippin' on life and my situation. Brothers of earth. One love-one & 1 nation.
I could not sleep last night. That's not your problem. I've got my problems. . I watched you sleep last night. That's not your problem. I've got my problems.
You know what time it is, nigga. And you know who the fuck this is. Danger, danger get on the floor. The nigga right chea sing it. . Been so long, (sing it).
Leave me with my tragedies,. those who stick to me like wet leaves. in the (dry) sunlight.. My face is frozen, byt my eyes still see,. for I am in your dreams and fantasies.
Reaching for the last child of mankind. And its effort, in silence to stay purified. Tormenting, the fool won't survive. Slavery in hell for the weak and the mild.
I smell your blood trail. You're like a dog on its last legs. I can almost taste the kill. Taste the thrill. Of what you last bit. I hope you suffer. Your heart will bleed in the palm of my hands.