* Pam the Funkstress scratches the phrase. "We wanna get it on - cause we don't get along" *. . [Boots]. Now the FBI monitors with no feedback. Saw me on the street, ask me where the weed at.
Presto, read the Communist Manifesto. Guerillas in the Mist, a Guevara named Ernesto, so. (E-Roc: What a brother with a afro know?). Yo, go and flow for the mack and be the hoe.
These are your inner demons. This is Death's cold embrace. This is everyone you've ever loved. Spitting in your fucking face. . It's time to reap what you have sown.
I am the soul of a nameless machine*. I can only breath, I can only breed, I can only bleed.. Bleed out over her wishing it was me.. It's a joke played by god on you and me.
This is a hell that I've embraced. I don't mourn for the dead, I envy their fate. . You die, you turn to dust. The light grows dark, no spark from your heart.
I used to love to dream out loud. Stand in the middle of an open crowd. Then everybody would see me. But I was just a little project child. And I was just a dreamer.
Why is it take so long,. Can't wait to have you, dear. Cause your love is so strong. I need you with me here!. Because just a little love, goes so long, yeah.
Why is it take so long,. Can't wait to have you, dear. Cause your love is so strong. I need you with me here!. Because just a little love, goes so long, yeah.
Well the birds start their screaming. As you let go of my hand. And old words lose all meaning. As morning descends. Fickle night you are a liar. Well you've made a fool out of me.
I never thought the sun would shine my way. All I've known is empty promises and pain. I need a way out or some type of escape. So I take refuge in this place.
Dream mmmmmm. . Yeah I loved you since you were young. You always listened to everyone. Deep in your mind your biting your time ohh yaaa. You're dreaming about being a star. a beacon of light for us All and as you get older that bite will get stronger.
I think I've found a girl that I can talk to. Yeah I think I've found a girl that just might replace you. She don't care if I got bread. And I remember the things she said.
Wo einst mein Herz war. Liegt nun ein schwarzer Stein. Auf ewig eingeschlossen. Darf niemand mehr hinein. Es hört nicht auf zu regnen. . An meinem dunklen Tag.
Blick zum Himmel - sehnsuchtsvoll.. Brütende Hitze so quälend drückt.. Keiner weiß, wie das enden soll,. wenn niemand kühle Rettung schickt.. . Sonne heiß und Schattenflucht..
Der Lärm des Tages legte sich vor Stunden.. Auf dem Dach dieser Stadt haben wir uns gefunden.. . Letzte Schatten im trüben Abendlicht. verschwinden lautlos. Mehr erkennt man nicht..
Der Lärm des Tages legte sich vor Stunden.. Auf dem Dach dieser Stadt haben wir uns gefunden.. . Letzte Schatten im trüben Abendlicht. verschwinden lautlos. Mehr erkennt man nicht..
The breakfast is all laid out. Waiting on you to arrive. The sun just risin'. And going down again. . Deeper, deeper. Or piece me together again. Deeper, deeper.
I'm taping up the windows and the doors. I'm nailing all my pretty things to the floor. . Eyes like fire. A tempest in the water. Eyes like mine. A temper like your mother's.
See him ridin' around with his pickup truck. And a rebel flag in the back. He's got a wad of chew stuck in his mouth. And a shotgun in the rack. . He's gonna head on down to the Forrest Inn.
A laughing baby boy one evening in his play. Disturbed the household with his noisy glee. I warned him to be quiet but he soon would disobey. For he would soon forget a word from me.