Here's a little story `bout a very old muffin. She's a sugar when she's on her back. Tellin' old tales of how it used to be. And she said she's covered all the tracks.
Ah, healin'. Tried to burn the fire inside. Now it's knockin' at your door. Say hello to karma. Yet through so many lies I wade. The truth in time will lay you down to rest.
Tearing down the highway lines. It's a fever that I know. Tonight my burning bridges light the skies. The engine screams for murder. And tonight we're gonna bleed.
(Welcome. It's a highway to hell. The holy roadside. Step right this way). And they all lay down, lay down. Holy roadside. (Holy roadside. Like a scarlet glistening necklace.
When did life get this sudden rush of adrenaline?. 21 but I'm goin' on 27 JuJu fresh out the trama ward Hopeton in heaven. Now we on the block sippin henny bumpin that many men.
I pulled into Memphis, I could not slow down. My brakes were gone, I wrecked the car...fire on the ground. Then my car exploded and the flames licked my chin.
There's a rumor here and it's going 'round. Can you hear it on the street?. If you realize that the pleasure lies. Between surrender and the heat. . Just take a walk on the wild side babe.
Ooh ma, how u like me now. Now that you know that I'm blingin'. Ooh, you could've took me there. Now you sittin' reminiscin'. . About my time you wasted.
Big shout out 2 lil' FP. Bentley. (Big shout out). Mr. Bankley. . (Bentley). Yep. Yep. (HP). . Definitely Bentley. HP. Tha whole bad boy style Diddy himself.
Yeah, Brooklyn, New York, stay focused. It's ya girl, Babs Bunny, the streets first lady. Diddy, I see you, baby. . Y'all niggaz done met ya match. I'm somethin' like a pimp you bust I bust back.
I arrived with no shoes. Without a name, without a youth. I tried to talk it out of you. Just because I found it's best. To keep it quiet and keep it still.
Styrofoam cup of mud in my good hand. Disembodied voice of God in the trash can. Eyes in the ashes, feeling for the future. Sleeping through the steak out, researching the rumor.
To each their own but you should listen to me. Sometimes youve got to fight to be free. But Ill stifle the hope and Ill fight the sorrow. Always seeking unity for a better tomorrow.
(borg, dregen). . I saw red, I saw green. I think I saw what the whole world´s seen. Gotta get away, gotta get away. `cause I know that nothin´ lasts forever.
With my plastic gun like father and son. I walked in the other day. Hands up, down on the floor. If you wanna live some more. Live some more, some more.
I know I talk too much. Baby, won you give it a try. You said to me what good will it be. `Cause I don really care. . And please, baby, don you see. All the time in the world is for me.
Hey, I think you're cute. Would you like to be my new best friend?. We can talk for hours or just lay in bed. You're just the kind of kid I could grow old with.
Hello, how are you?. I'm pretty sure we should be best friends. I'll walk you to school. And tell you, you look pretty each new day. . We'll learn about philosophy by drawing on our arms.
Ponies on another display. Faces painted over a time that no longer is. Riding on another good day. Look at the show. Look at 'em go. Revel in the lies.
They can't see me peering outward through the window pane. Heart is beating, glass is fogging, breath inside escapes. Can you hear me? Thoughts are creeping from my mouth in vain.