Now look what I've done. It seems that I own some. As all it turn back now to see that. In all of of my fat lines. Upstaging a climaxing dream, yeah. 'Cause.
You ask me to read this letter. That you wrote the night before. And you really should know better. 'Cause she's worth a whole lot more. . Brother, you know you can't run away and hide.
Time was, we couldn't wait to feel each other's touch. Couldn't stand to be apart too long or too much. Now's a diff'rent situation, funny how love can start to fade.
[Intro: Buddha Monk, (Ol' Dirty Bastard)]. Ahahahaha. Minds start to freeze, at ease. Its the Wu-Tang Killa Beez. Brooklyn Zu, where we roll, Manchuz.
[intro: buddha monk, (ol' dirty bastard)]. Ahahahaha. Minds start to freeze, at ease. Its the wu-tang killa beez. Brooklyn zu, where we roll, manchuz.
Verse 1: So impatient tired of waiting time gets shorter it's frustrating. up at dawn I get the paper off to work now see you later. is this what my life's really all about?.
Out! Out damned spot. I need somethign stronger. I'm copping a whiskey strut. Pushing the mood swing. Dodging the "you always...". and "you never...".
I want to make it all better. I'm wishing my hands could heal. I say, "I'm right here for you". When I know I'm still someplace else. Still someplace else outside.
This time I wonder what it feels like. To find the one in this life. The one we all dream of. But dreams just aren't enough. So Ill be waiting for the real thing..
i have come so far-. from a wheelchair-. to walking away-. it must be fate-. the doctors to me-. that i may never walk. and here i am now,. i'm walking away-.
Oops, up on the wrong side of the bed. I'm in a bad mood, brooding like Achilles type attitude. Including a short fuse,. shitfaced, and pissy pants,. you better keep your distance.