Well I heard tell of a woman out there. With tight blue jeans and long black hair. She'll come to play but she won't stay. And it always brings 'em down.
There's a carnival in town. Walking your dog past the old fairground. From inside we hear screaming and laughter. From roller coasters and merry-go-rounds.
This is how it happens to you. That's how people get fucked up. This is how it happens to you. That's how people get fucked up. . [Kuniva]. If you a loud mouth.
So I changed huh?. You got a phone. Pick it up. Call me. . [Chorus]. How come, we don't even talk no more. And you don't even call no more. We don't barely keep in touch at all.
So I changed huh?. You got a phone. Pick it up. Call me. . [Chorus]. How come, we don't even talk no more. And you don't even call no more. We don't barely keep in touch at all.
[Verse 1 - Bizarre:]. Who died, what happened? Marshall stopped rappin'. I guess that makes me the captain, hit the matress, pistol packin'. sick assassin, bitch to gassin', get to mashin'.
How high. Oh! I can kiss the sun. Run a minute mile. While you hitch hike. Love shines a light. I'll be a winners cup. And I'm lookin' for the one who cut you up.
Darlin' don't you cry. Whatever is yours is mine. All the pictures on your wall. I know you look up to them all. Usually love comes first. I watch as you twist and turn.
Here comes a soul saver on your record player floatin' about in the dust, you can sing the joys baby,. I'll be down when you're free from the rust,. Take your pick who's your saviour come in five different flavors..
[Verse 1]. I saw her in a haze on no regrets. Had a sip, took a trip that I won't forget. One look and I can't push her out of my head. I get high. She's a dream that I see when I close my eyes.
I gotta be honest though and tell the truth. That why I talk on my records, that be why I talk on my records. Be like cause I got something to say. And on this song right here I got something to say.
Caught between the ones you love. And the ones who would destroy you. Caught between the sunlight. And the night that came before you. Caught between the madness and confusion of deception.
It's time we get it right. Lace up the boots and get in line. The uniform is not material. But the guns and bullets are so real. . To the youth in the line of fire.
Them wanna know when change is coming. The light it seems so far away. Zion's children they keep runnin. Destination yet unknown. What kind of place is this?.
You run into some dynamite smoke or somethin'?. 'Cause if ya did give me some!. . YOU BETTA LIGHT THAT SHIT UP. . HAHA! You ready for this motha fuckas?.
What was the reason?. Didn't need one. Like instinct born into a trade. Not by choice but for a purpose. Push the rock move the stone. Forever the hill your home.
For the real fans, here goes a. . Hangman. . Hey yo, Wesstyle, what up JS?. Let me get a hit off some of that marijuana shit. Here it is, 'cause you know iz gotsta be real high.
Fuck you. Come on!. . This lil trick went out to the club. This lil trick stayed home. This lil trick she's lookin for love. But this lil trik just wants to bone.
Here and now (fear me). . Here and now. We are face to phase. Caught in this time and place. We are not afraid. . Hear me now. These are the days of daze.
Sense destructive deathcore. Float amongst the dying. Strive to create spaces. Deteriorating realm. . If only I'd been blessed. If only I'd accepted Christ.