Are you ready?. Pum, pump, let me see you jump. Shake your rump, push it real good. Break it down with the funk. One love, like the LB say, right, right.
What's this monkey business goin' on today?. You music business whores are all about just gettin' paid. You throw your shit against the wall and see it doesn't stick.
Look at me, my depth perception must be off again. 'Cause this hurts deeper than I thought it did. It has not healed with time. It just shot down my spine.
Walking on a razor's edge. So hard for me to find my way home. How could it have come to this. So hard to pick the right from the wrong. . And I can't try to hide behind myself anymore.
Raise up, everybody raise up. Raise up, raise up. Raise up, raise up. . Straight out the poorhouse eating lobster for breakfast. Two new tour buses, 'cause my voice is infectious.
The way your making me feel. This just cant be for real(yeah,real,yeah). My mind is sickened and ill,. Atleast Im standing here still(yeah,Im here,yeah).
I do my runway walk.... . I do my runway walk, I do my runway walk. When I'm at the grocery store or I'm in the park. When I step through the hallways all of the boys just stop and watch me do my runway walk.
The last resort, I'm out of trust. I wanna leave and I wanna love. The night is cold, my brain is fucked. I promise I won't fall or lose. . Gimme your hand and wait for me.
When I think about the first time. I thought I found someone who cared for me. But things were not as they appeared to be. Rainy day man. On your shoulder I cried.
Russian girl you came to me. You are my whole entire world. You talked me down from high above. And suddenly took me by the hand. Russian girl, stay with me.
(Sage Francis). It's time to rethink every fact that is imaginable. Survival instinct dwells in a past that is inhabitable. I happen to pull fast ones over the slow parole board.
She said forever... I said forever?. Forever ever? forever ever ever ever ever ever ever?. Apparently forever only means four year!. This is the rewrite... this right here.
STALNO PRIA O ULICI. DA BI SE UVUK'O PUBLICI. UVEK PRATI NOVI TREND. ZATO OPET IMA BEND. ZA SVE FACE POVRNE. IMA SPREMNE HITOVE. I ZAJEBANE STIHOVE. ZA NAPALJENE KLITOVE.
Ruins lie before my eyes. Left here by those that passed. Still repeats day by day. Tomorrow can't always hold. The lifeblood to go on, continue. As we take from the old.
Brain dead, descending to flame. No way to survive or have life regained. Re-animation to bring back the dead. Revive the soul, resurrect. . Synthetically revived to regain control.
Afraid to close your eyes. Too scared of what you'll see. The nightmares, blood, the horror. But it's just a dream. . You know it's not for real. It's only in your head.
Far beyond the edge of sight, in a deep and distant land. Lies the dark and misty road that takes the shadow of a man. He stumbles on a band of savage sinners, pagan fools!.
Iron clouds of thunder, roaring 'cross the sky. Speeding to the war-scene, many about to die. Radiation warheads ready to destroy. Like fire-breathing dragons, making all life void.
In the space of time before me. Lies the passage of the dead. I met a man, he tried to warn me. 'Close your eyes', is all he said. Following the man, I see the torture.