[ELIZA/ANGELICA/ENSEMBLE WOMEN]. . Local merchants deny us equipment, assistance. They only take British money,. . [WASHINGTON]. . [HAMILTON]. But, sir!.
[Intro: David Cameron sample]. We will not allow a culture of fear to exist on our streets. . [Verse 1]. Yo, always thinking fuck these feds. They don't give a damn about the mandem.
A discontent for the vile and the wretched. Will bring forth reparations of the most severe degree. Things will change and I will be the catalyst to weed out the weak.
Rest assured. This is sincere. This is true. . Let this be my writ of misanthropy. To a thankless world of men. Who have perfected nothing. Save the art of accusation.
From flesh to steel.... I fortify this easily splintered bone. Into a stronghold of will,. As the balance of man lay beaten. In the wake of its own frailty..
Poured myself out.. I am the empty cup. My hope has died away. When hope dies away when he says I'm running.. How can I keep stability on such shaky ground?.
I got my feet on the rock. I got my hand raised up. I got my enemies in my head. But I keep 'em tied down y'all. . I been up all evening. And I got it figured out.
Red lights gleaming screaming.. You entice this time.. Can't you see I'm teething?. Bleeding from inside.. For you I will not lust.. For you I will not bust..
She's a pretty girl. She's a model in the studio. She's a beauty queen. She's a knockout. . She's my beauty queen. She's a fucking knockout. . Blonde bombshell, blue eyed beauty.
Tears fill my eyes.. Tears of sorrow as I watch the rosewood heal from the hole I just burned.. Bow down. this ugly scar will mend itself again,. But when will its figure die?.
Close the book and turn the page. Exit players from the stage.... Count the moons and stars. But please stop fighting wars with me.... . After all is said and done.
I know you can move in that black velvet. yeah.. so move for me in that velvet dress.. the sweet taste you'll leave on me.. tainted with that kiss.. bite your lip..
vitiate this worship.. piercing my skin with three nails.. unworthy fuck.. parish under my reign.. i'm hanging in the church of the wicked.. sacrificed...and now i'm god..
It could be a spoonful of diamond. It could be a spoonful of gold. Just a little spoon of your precious love. It would Satisfy my soul. . Men lies about little.
I would listen to the radio if I liked songs produced by 40 year olds. In high tech studios in the Valley. Give me something that I can tap my toes to.
Starry eyes. How can I get to you. My true little. Starry eyes. What can I say or do. For you my little. Starry eyes, starry eyes. Forever shall be mine.
You left sometime ago, and now I just don't know.. Bur for right now, I know there ain't no way. And it seems to me that you seem to be. A million miles away..
Qa Roomrama D-Shima Rama. D-Umtan Atoor Kalakh B-Shlama. Ay D-Veela Dargooshta D-Mardoota. Qa Eeqara D-Avahatan. Aney D-prisloon L-Mitamranita. Aney D-Mhoodyaloon Ah Barnashoota.
Nkulunkulu Mnikati wetibusiso teMaswati,. Siyatibonga tonkhe tinhlanhla,. Sibonga iNgwenyama yetfu,. Live netintsaba nemifula.. Busisa tiphatsi mandla taka Ngwane.