Sitting in a cage. An open cage. You're used to its measures. Used to the way it feels. It gives you security. And eases your anxiety. The fear of the unknown.
Is it getting better. Or do you feel the same. Will it make it easier on you. Now you got someone to blame. . You say. One love. One life. When it's one need.
How I hate to see you leave tomorrow. Leave behind a man in pain and sorrow. Silly me, who thought we'd be together. But tonight we'll say goodbye forever.
Out on the water. The island of the dead that live. There they dwelt. Until they left the world and. Still their deeds live forth in songs.
Out on the water. The island of the dead that live. There they dwelt. Until they left the world and. Still their deeds live forth in songs.
They rule the land. They're in command. They hold all strings in hand. . They are invisible. Out of sight. They've designed a secret place to play their games.
Passed down through centuries. The order lives and feeds upon them. A global fraternity. Philanthropy, tactical deception. In plain sight throughout all time.
How 'bout we get a little honest with ourselves. Let's start to think!. We're only flaunting our lack of respect. When we argue over opinions. You!. You talk like it's a fact.
Sitting on the sands of foreign shores. What will it take to make you see the light. Yesterday's patronizing tears. To prove the gods, wrong or right.
Holding back from near consumption.. Starving to taste ourselves. and the sensation of an existence.. feast for only the ones who are kings.. . The outcome of a revolution built to consume itself..
I'm not yours. You are mine. Let that sink in. Like the Mary Rose. . She went down. With a heavy load. Who is this fadin' flower?. . Come to life. In the spring.
It's time to die. Death stands behind the door. Satan sends his warriors. Demons break out of Hell. . Shrill cries. Angel dies. Shrill cries. Outbreak of evil.
At the back of beyond. Where time stands still. In a paradise of love and hate. Like pack of hounds. Invading the land. Girls sell their bodies. Like hot cakes.
Delivered from the chains of subjection. Almighty his chivalry urge. Eriled in the crueltys clutch. Strenghed in the believe in himself. Growned with the charm of salomo.
is this the day I cross the worlds. of beauty's embrace and darkened dreams?. inherit the fears of beauty's belief!. is this your vision, a timeless story of lunar-fire and memory's stain?.
[Featuring Ice-T]. The L.A.P.D.. For every cop that has ever taken advantage of somebody,. beat 'em down or hurt 'em,. because they have long hair,. listen to the wrong kind of music,.
On Oprah today, we discuss male promiscuity.. Why men are constantly in the search for sex,. and new sexual partners..
Come on!. Got up outta bed today. I was feelin' on top, yeah. Looking forward to a brighter day. With the good things I got. There was never any time for me to rest or to play, no.