Space, their true asylum. The ancient ones they travel on. The architects of our way. In the dark we stay. . The knowledge that you seek is deep inside you.
On and on this is my way. I've made up my mind. But will I find what I search for. Soon I will reach the western shore. . Far behind in the distance. Lie the fires of doom.
My soul has spoken, a part of me just died. And I feel sorry for all the things I've done. . You tore me apart this time and there we were against eachother.
It breathes down my neck, won't let me sleep. Tightens its grip, its hold over me. Listen to me, listen sincerely. Your touch leaves no doubt when you take my hand.
Suckas come & try me, dey gon find ya body. Suckas come & try me, dey gon find ya body. Suckas come & try me, dey gon find ya body. Suckas come & try me, dey gon find ya body.
Feat Lil Wayne. [Hook:]. Bitch stop callin me (bitch stop callin me). Bitch stop callin me (bitch stop callin me). Aint gon pick tha phone up (Aint gon pick tha phone up).
Bitch stop callin' me. Bitch stop callin' me. Bitch stop callin' me. Bitch stop callin' me. . I ain't gonna pick the phone up. Ain't gonna pick the phone up.
all of my bills got an zero at the end (what that is)100's and 50,. and twiny twin twins, if its less than a dub then i dont't carry the,. you put ones in yo bank account i putt one 5's and 10's, yeah my.
This ol' smoke filled bar is something I'm not used to. But I gave up my home to see you satisfied. I just called to let you know where I'll be living.
Me and a buddy named Cisco. Went down to sip some suds. First thing, you know me and old Cisco. Ran through fifty bucks. . We got caught in a card game.
We're caught in a trap, I can't walk out. Because I love you too much, baby. Why can't you see what you're doing to me. When you don't believe a word I'm saying.
I see the town where we were born I see the place we were raised. I see all the things you wanted that I never gave. I see sadness I see sorrow I see pain on your face.
(Stand at your window some night). Again let me see the one who is holding. The best part of me. (Stand at your window some night). Look at my side of town.
SON OF THE SOUTH. Writer Bill Anderson. . I was born eatin' gravy and black-eyed peas. Cracklin' bread and turnip greens. Washin' 'em down with a big.
Sometimes I get to thinking of another time. When we hide so little but you were mine. But now so much is changed and all the price the years have caused.
Well I pulled out of Pittsburgh a rollin' down that Eastern Sea board. I got my diesel wound up and she's runnin' like a never before. There's a speed zone ahead alright I don't see a cop in sight.
The Levi's that I'm wearing have been good to me. They just won't admit they're growing old. And though my shirt's made contract with a gutter now and then.
Just because I asked a friend about her. Just because I spoke her name somewhere. Just because I rang her number by mistake today. She thinks I still care.
Well, you ask me if I'm happy, if I have peace within. If I'm worried about tomorrow when I reach my journey's end. Well, I'm satisfied with my Jesus, when He knocks, oh let Him in.