I'm overdue to due you and its gonna be a good time. I never try to hurry up I take my time. Pretty girls, little girls, sexy girls, girls call me up at home.
Alone among the hills and stone. Through summer sun and winter snow. The eagle he was lord above. And Rob was lord below. . 240 years. We lived without hope and without pride.
Ride the wind let your dreams blow. Everybody in the stream of the wind flow. You will know the reason why I ride the wind. Ride the wind leave your mind behind.
Modern Architecture. Already left to decay. You don't know what you're breathing in. What it is, I couldn't say. . We'll meet in Russian Literature. Fourth Floor midday.
I got the razor at my wrist. 'cause I can't resist. I've got this fever burnin' fist. That does as I wish. But when I get downtown. And see what's around.
I got the razor at my wrist. 'cause I can't resist. I've got this fever burnin' fist. That does as I wish. But when I get downtown. And see what's around.
From day one I could not comprehend. Was it us, was it me, or was it them?. Friends will come and go as it seems. And now I have no shoulder on which to lean.
Oh pirates, yes they rob us. Sold I to the merchant ships. Minutes after they took I. From the bottomless pit. . But my hand was made strong. By the hand of the almighty.
Step towards the line how close can you before you fall right in the show me something something new and original.. I cant help feeling that im holding on with one hand show me difference something new i cant help it if youre building something..
Feathers collect from the milk and the bones of the dead,. Expressions of lives passed away live on in their debt,. The journey begins from the tail of a swan at the end,.
I feel the sweat. And I'm trembling all over. Minutes before the show. Stage-fright tonight. My hands are wet and cold. Now it's time to get ready. I have to go.
You are not my enemy. You live like a drunk. You're fat, bad and still agree. All this TV Junk. . I'm hot like a rhythm - beating the drums. Now I'm a rebel - Stick to my guns.
Every day. I sweated away. I got up early in the morning to earn my daily bread. . Dud everything. All they said. But the more I did the more I got mad.
Just a chance to say you're wonderful. Without a cut on my mouth tonight. I really don't care if divine intervention will keep what was said out of love(?).
Fire of love and. passion of martyr. nowhere to run from it. passages through time. nothing there's to hide. feeling the wind within.... . It's real emotions.
[Hook: Vic Mensa]. Somebody tell me what's good. Cause I been doing better right now. We roll our issues in them Backwoods. Bitches bigger than a nigga, niggas stressed out.
Her, with her loving eyes. Her, with her open arms. A shelter in the night. As we drift into sleep. A soothing voice singing. River wide ocean deep. .
It's raining outside but that's not unusual. But the way that I'm feeling is becoming usual. I guess you could say. The clouds are moving away. Away from your days.
My cousin PJ gets crazy just as much as he can. A real party reptile for a northern man. He's dressed like a republican. He thinks conservative. But he drives faster than I ever did.
Alone among the hills and stone. Through summer sun and winter snow. The eagle he was lord above. And Rob was lord below. . 240 years. We lived without hope and without pride.