All of my tomorrows. Are too bad to be true. Like a dose of poison. I consider killin' you. . I take myself away. In the shadow of disgrace. . I'm faced by something.
Feel me, the pain is mine. Give up, won't see no sign. God that's me on the throne. Above you on my own. . [Chorus]. I'll lead you to the place. Where you can see.
Cast down from heaven. By god archangels demons one and the same. We are mortals of fate. Seeking the divine order. Beware my wrath. . Revenge the revelation is coming.
The uttermost attraction you repressed until tonight. is breaking free like a boundless stream of ravenous desire. Feral resurrection dancing on a wire celebrate the darkness.
If the shelter comes from. Your home sweet home. Check the switch and if the light is on. The new prophet sings. The death of modern era. A presenter proud of its mind level-zero.
(2:47). I'm feelin' so lonely. and I'm thinkin' of you. thinkin' of you. You said you'd never break my heart. and I'm broken in two. Take the big clock away, the hands of time.
You said you didnt have time to. make time. Coz youre runnin and youre. rollin all over the town. I said thats fine. No it dont really matter. Coz Im too busy.
Reach for the sky. . Racing toward the colors in my mind no resolution. waiting for my love to overcome the sinister. tattered fingers in the rain and the full moon's on the rise.
Oh, there walked a woman wrapped in crimson lace. Lips kissed that burned but never showed the face. I saw her shadow in a red window glow. . Silhouette of honeyed skin drew men like flies.
[Hook]. We rollin' vogues wit triple gold on Cadillac's. Smokin' doja gettin' blowed up, chillin' in the back. Smokin on that wood got my mind feelin' right for when I ride out tonite.
Umm, yes, yes, yes, y'all. Let's ride, let's ride, let's ride. Sho nuff. Let's ride, let's ride. . [Mr. G Stacka]. I'm Mr. Everyday Chiefer. Full of herb.
(Spoken by the Gangsta). Hmmph! A dedication to all them homeboys a. nd all them homegirls out there that done passed away. Dirty boys dedicate this rhyme to you.
A lovestruck Romeo sings the streets of serenade. Laying everybody low with a love song that he made. Finds a streetlight steps out of the shade. Says something like you and me babe how about it?.
I'd shoot myself for you. I'd stay for long in the rain. I'd cut my hand for you. I'd throw me under a train. But you got fed-up for sure. And that doesn't work anymore.
I'm here to curse my own tongue again. For it's wrong again. Untrue. . Oh I'm the only one, they noticed it[?]. Hung over it, seem to. . (Be) falling from my mouth before I move.
I feel your eyes upon me. How should I act today?. To feel so unsure always. Give up or now keep on this way. . The silence taps my elbow. It's good, least that's what she said.
Look what I've done. Didn't make the best of that one. I arrive feeling sure. But ended up all insecure. . How does it feel. To be lost in your creation.
The lights exploded, she stood burning in front. She ripped my heart out and gave it to me. My eyes wouldn't open, cemented to her face. Have I begun the feeble chase?.
The reality of it all is that reality is. What it is or what we think it is. Why are things the way they are?. Who said that the sky was in fact the sky?.