Lies, I can't stand these lies anymore. These tales about a better world. A better world for you and me. Hate, our hate is growing, that's for sure. Future thoughts fill us with rage.
there's a fork in the road. ain't seem to make up my mind. don't know which way to go. i am sure running out of time. i am all alone with my suitcase in my hand.
I weave with brightly colored strings. To keep my mind off other things. So, ladies, let your fingers dance. And keep your hands out of romance. . Lovely witches.
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We've come full circle. Like a serpent coiling no end. Just the same mad circus. . Wait. . For blood to blossom. The saints and souless to mend. Like we've all forgotten again.
They put up doors, before I was knocking. Now we rollin back in the car they shot Pac in. I wanna die and live fast like Johnny Rotten. Crib invasion, my boys stop talking.
You looked like my mother. Did when she was 19, not afraid to die. I started plannin' our future. But you were just 19, still a firefly. . You got terrible vision.
Two of us in a double-feature. I'm a rock and roller she's a science teacher. I send her looks they don't reach her. She does not know I'm in love with her.
For all you've done for me. I've come to give you praise. I'll give you the glory. You've been so good to me. I'll praise your holy name. You mean so much to me.
Ayeeeee ayeee eee ayeee. you have favored my life.. Papa you have favored me. eh eh e. you have favored me. eh eh e. you are always there for me. bless me with milk and honey.
There's a story that you might have known. Don't we all live there sometimes. You might have heard a whisper about the many who have tried. To brand me cause they don't understand.
Wide awake it's six a.m.. and you've got heavy eyes from heavy burdens. of a loss so loud you never sleep. and you ask the gods for their mercy. . (Chorus) Let it go.
Once again I must fold, fold. Give in, get out before I'm broke. What was at stake. Means too much, too much to me. Tremble as I get up from the table.
Now for a touch and a taste like a baby in the world and you've been saved. Now that it's gone you complain like an addict with no fix and no relief. .
I done it to myself once again. Breakin' off a piece for everyone. I gave in good faith, in you I believed. But these efforts to connect just segregate it given time.