Girls, gather 'round me and hear the news. He finally kissed me, oh, happy days. My heart's gotta shout it. I'll get my diary and write about it. . (Well, as your friends, we wanna say.
Through the mirror of my mind. Time after time. I see reflections of you and me. . Reflections of. The way life used to be. Reflections of. The love you took from me.
Why not say it like it is, like you know you should. Before they break your little heart, oh break it good. The feelings all the way inside, they never let you down.
There are many things that I would like to say to you. But I don't have the words in my head. Days are passing by and all the leaves are changing too.
You're still gone. Maybe I should look for you. Hiding corners. Baby, I should be there too. . Running for it. It's the only we save us. It's who we are.
She had trailer park charm, he carved her name in his arm. Then he slept with the waitress from the bar. Then she took a chain to his car. And broke the windows on the love they had, redneck love gone bad.
It's not about what I've done. It's not about what I bring to You, my Lord. It's all about who You are. And how You've made me holier. . Chorus:. . I'm alive, deep inside, forever changed.
All my life. There was just me and my dreams. And the days went tickin' by. Like the beat of my heart. . Spend my nights. Wonderin' how it would feel.
I wanna wake up in a different city. I wanna wake up in another town. I wanna wake up and I want you with me. And I don't want anyone else around.. . We could be the only ones who matter.
"...In a December Night Cold and Calm. At the Cliff of a Mountain Clad in Snow. I Gazed into the Skies then Closed by Eyes. For I Beheld the Ravendusk in my Heart...".
Under Banners of Baalzathorn We Ride Towards the Dawn. Hold your Steel Close to Hand and Say Farewell to your Motherland. Into the Horizonlines Spears so Sharp in Daylight Shines.
Open up my eyes what is it I see?. An oppressive world right in front of me. Lookin' all around look at you and me. I'll never understand your reality.
Needles were stabbed in to the walls. The executioner's curtain call. Fighting back he found his life drowning. And there was no way out. Cause Richard hung himself, Richard hung himself.
I'm respected in this game, I rocked every spot I been in. While you can't show yo face, like Islamic women rockin' linen. But I'm stuck sleepin' in mom's house without a fuckin' bed.
No remorse, no tolerance. I felt you spit on my back. The time has come to take revenge. And put an end to this fraud. . I can take no more excuses. I saw you lie in my face.
Mailboxes drip like lampposts. In the twisted birth canal of the coliseum. Rim job fairy teapots mask the temper tantrum. O' say, "Can you see 'em?". .
Where do I even begin. How could you do this again. and think that we would stay friends. You think you're innocent. This wasn't part of the plan. You turned you back and you ran.
Don't slow down. run from the sun and stay out all night. and right now. i could be yours and you could be mine. . out in the fray. we can make our escape if we run.
[Verse 1]. *Cough* I got a cold, turn me up. Uh so spiting verses that's not Prewritin, all up on the track, play back for a better understanding valid like salad, got little to loose cuz a nigga don't have it (travis) uh so clap for it, throw a fit, make a nigga go below zero, superhero, flow (killin em), And I ain't feeling em, corny rappers , so go dapper oooohh been around the world, And some places to be unfurled, twirled, king shit so let the king shit in peace and be deaceace at least They no me as a beast, no competition too the rhyms im ripping, as we running and its funny how we use our conscience money, dummys who act funny, I call that easy money, when its hard to get, you a trip, well I guess im trying off my own beats, defeat wack rappers, on thier own beats, while I capture there retreats, they told me too write a verse well I wrote a speech, cuz im so elegant you rellavant, while You Irritated im making music doing shows, so devious, exclusive pics, now slow it down, its a run-down [Outro : by The Dark Knight].