Well, they say, it's a rotten shame. Everyone is for now to blame. It's the end and it's all the same. Rotten ghost without a name. . Go away is the other thing.
The colors are flowing from the wall to the floor. And only an outline still remains. 'Cause the roof's got a hole in it. And everything's been ruined by the rain.
We played for you and you did not dance. we wailed and you did not listen. and John came neither eating nor drinking. and you said he is possessed by a demon.
I wanna be. I wanna be right out there. And watch it blow right out of the radio. . I gotta be. I gotta be like something. And watch my face come out of the radio.
You poor little thing. You look very scared. Are you a runaway. It's okay I can help you. . I take you back to my place. My intentions not what you thought.
Cunt... Bitch... Whore... Slut. I hate you all eat my fuck. All I want is your smut. And to put power drills in your cunts. . Your blood on my face excites me.
Woo! Alright!. Babylon. Woo! Alright!. Babylon. Burning with ecstasy. Woo! Alright!. Babylon. Woo! Alright!. Babylon. Woo!. Woo!. Woo!. Woo!. Redeemer for the culture, y'all (?).
I'm ripped, shattered, and alone. I quit, I'm a disaster I can't go on. I'm ripped and I'm shattered and I'm sure it doesn't matter. But I'm ripped and shattered and alone.
Hershey, PA three miles near. Empty assurance, nothing to fear. The nuke is down. Poisoned the ground. Hush it quick. The cows are sick. And there's nothing like the face of a kid.
System breakdown imminent. Nature's gone belligerent. Pilot error, pre program. Oh, that human element. . Driven by testosterone. Adrenaline and pheromone.
All I need's a highway sign to destinate my life. Play all night and drive all day, my job and it's my wife. Once you get to going, there ain't no turning round.
We think it's right you call it left. Vietnam to El Salvador, you just play deaf. You don't want to hear a word we say. Wanna make believe it's all okay.
[Chuck D: x4 repeat in the background]. Raw shit, hardcore hip-hop hits. . [Paris]. Yes, live, real rap's back again. You in tune to the real, Hard Truth Soldier radio.
The saga continues right before your eyes. The saga continues cause its do or die. The saga continues right before your eyes. You know why 'cause I'm ruthless for life.
[Verse 1: MC Ren]. Look at The Vill twenty-twenty. Weak ass niggas done fucked up plenty. Took the rap game, nigga wanted shit. When you with The Vill, make your ass made bill.
Money. sex & thought control. A generation without soul. Perfect people. In a perfect world. Behind closed doors. All in control. Life in a world of luxury.
When we were. Running around face pressed to the ground.. Running flies that I just don't know.. Running the scene and it better be me.. Running by like I just don't know..
Danny keeps beats in a box by the door. She's a diligent girl but she's been here before. It reminds her of riding a bike. Hey hey hey. . Slovenly ground for your slovenly shoes.
Danny keeps beats in a box by the door.. She's a diligent girl but she's been here before.. It reminds her of riding a bike.. Hey hey hey!. . Slovenly ground for your slovenly shoes..
I don't want to talk about it I don't want to talk about it. I don't want to talk about it I don't want to know. She goes. In June. And so do we. Help me find my simile.