She was a little bit shorter than me. a little bit older than me. but when she start noticing me. it was everything I thought it would be. now I was better more better.
Oh Lord please forgive me for what I'm about to do. I'm running on empty and my options are few. You know that I did the best that I can. But i've done hit rock bottom, my time is at hand.
Could I be with you alone?. I'm not sure where this will go. Cause we don't have the time we need. Just enough to make us bleed. . Cause I'll be leaving soon.
Spike the I.V. with kerosene as insects halo an open wound.. They flutter death threats in morse code and old habits are exposed.. Secret handshake decapitation..
It started in the First week ...of May. I woke up in the morning. And said. Today is the first day. For me. You never thought of consequences. I was rolling out my bed.
Ain't it great not a moment too late. And I been waiting for this all my life. Ain't it swell like a sweet southern belle. And I can finally see why I'm alive.
What's wrong with me, I just been layin' around. Wishin' it'd be like it was before I fell out. Now is there any chance, that I can find romance. Like we had back then, oh I want it again.
Farewell old friends. This has been the best it could've been. Farewell old friends. And we won't forget the times we've spent. . As for me and my countrymen.
Now is there any chance. That I can find romance?. Like we had back then. Oh I want it again. . You said you'd hold on to me. You always wanted for it to be.
she drifts between the trees. so sad and lonely. sometimes she thinks that she is me. and sometimes i wish i was her. take my hand, and come with me for awhile.
Hey, I wanna see you work it, baby. I want you to be my lady. I love the way you move your body. Ooh, you drive me crazy. . I'm a do it real good if you know how I felt.
(Blaze). My styles are Grundy, gritty and crusted with mold. My body is a shell, inside is a tortured soul. Waiting to grab a hold, of everything you that know.
Foo D-D-D-Dang. Better watch your step, on the streets we bang (On the streets we claim!). You need to be ashamed (Calling out your name!). You acting foo dang (You acting foo dang!).
Down at the end of the freeway. Just behind some laundromat. There's a real gone little night spot. Just for real gone cats. It's called the Flat Top Joint.
zippo's toilet paper yeah thats true and the ashtrays just a petting zoo. were not gonna piss in a cup no were gonna fuk shit up. shooting up and smokeing dope live fast die young is what we hope.
dont forget the struggle dont for get the streets. you dont have to worry youre such a creep. the lower east side is the place thats true. but its for fighting cops not for fighting you.
Verse 1. Posing for the lads for a slap of your cellulite. Cauliflower arse hanging out of your tights. Nothing fucking fits u. Why no one wants to hit u.
Cursed soul bread by fallen angel of doom will return. Beyond the blackened burning skys. 7th trumpeter awakened by eternal eclipse and low tide. Voices from the grave on shore were heard.
Emily, what did you say when he said, "Follow me". What would you give to live your tragedy. There is no price he needn't pay. You give yourself away.
It's so real that you can taste. This whole world has gone to waste. You feel crippled. It's not real what you've become. . (Hypnotized so many times that you're paralyzed).