Bombs away... Bombs away.... All is in its place. . It's time to lay.... It's time to lay... everything to waste. I'll walk away. Won't hesitate. . In what I do there's no disgrace.
Rape is just cause for murdering. Waste life... Die bastard die bastard burn. . Rape gives strength to weakness. Lies prone... cold and alone. He says I....
Different direction,. On a runaway high,. a little known fortune,. Oh, it's hardly a sign,. . I spinner square in a diamond,. Something's still unrequited,.
Glad to know you're out there. Glad to know you're fine. And it's good to know you'd never walk the line. . Every hour that passes,. No one ever seems to change.
My thick skin is slowly peeling. You can almost see my soul. How can I expect to heal when. You have left me so exposed. . Torn 'cause I need you. Worn down cause I can't free you.
Did you hear me when I called?. Down here on this dark road alone. When the moon is bright. But theres no light to light my way. . Looking down over the edge again.
I hide emotions so well,. i guess that you can never tell.. I hide emotions so well,i guess you can ever tell. Hold my tears inside. Hurting so so bad i wishes id just die.
Can we open the pages. To remember a time. When the images focused. And the planets were aligned. All the stars up above us. Let us travel through time.
Yeah, yeah. . Walking example of you. Wait for the silence. Talking backwards to you. It meant nothing to me. . When the sun goes down. I'll remember this.
Yeah, yeah. Walking example of you. Wait for the silence. Talking backwards to you. It meant nothing to me. Watching the world fall on you. I'm keeping my eyes closed.
YO THIS IS ALI HUSSAIN WITH 50 CENT. Vacate your home I come to brake your bones. Americas nightmare we at it again. A desert eagle and a black mack 10.
Four hundred miles from Moscow, Beresina's the river's name. I'm longing for some warmness, scarlet cold runs in my veins. Each step's a dance with darkness on the edge of the icy jaw.
Grey morning, dawn won the fight. Daylight drives away the night. Fog's rising out in the fields. The birth of winter is in sight. . Dark shadow's fall from the sky.
Wake up, keep quiet. Can you hear the screaming, too?. Don't move, just listen. To the Knocks of the cloven hoof. . Watch out, they're coming. Looks have encircled you.
A bluebird a wingin' his lonely way south. Tryin' to escape from the cold and the drought. He's all alone in the cold grey sky fly little bluebird fly fly fly.
Tonight there's a fire burning brightly in my chimney. Though the weather's far from cold. It's your picture and the letters you send me you're gone so your mem'ry must go.
From this valley they say you are leavin' oh I'll miss your blue eyes and sweet smile. And I know you'll be takin' the sunshine that has lightened our path for a while.
Up up and away take me away. Let's be on the game. To know where I come from is to. Know that it's all the same. X2. . R-o-c-k-e-t up. L-a-m-e-s down.