You hide behind your eloquence. And some sound advice. But what's beneath your gross concern,. Ain't nuthin' nice. Manipulate us once again,. To see your way.
The mask she wears can only hide what's under the surface. and she crafted her disguise so well. but I can see through the exterior. of her eyes that show a loss of integrity.
I feel like a liar trapped inside myself. with no intent yeah no intent to hide. so lets take a second here and stop. now breathe. what would I do if the truth came out.
The tables turn. it's time to make a stand. I'll play the saviour. a role I must take on. . If sleeping is escapism. is reality a dream?. there's a serious glitch in the system it seems.
Now that I'm a man. I understand I need someone to share. This wonderland together. . A woman and a man. Should find romance. So come on take my hand.
Y'know, personally, I'm for the paper, as long as we all see doe. Yo yo, big boys play for large sums, yeah. Even bitches got their shit tight. Aight, if you're with us, throw your guns up, what the fuck?.
Y'know, personally, I'm for the paper. As long as we all see dough.... . Yo yo, big boys play for large sums. Even bitches got their shit tight. If you wit us, throw your guns up.
* actual song, not an intro or skit. . Intro: Nas. . Yo check this shit out, this is Escobar. Out here chillin' with my nam, DJ Clue. Ya know what I'm sayin'?, the boss of the bosses.
This little light of mine, I'm gonna let it shine. Let it shine let it shine let it shine. . Everywhere I go, I'm gonna let it shine. Let it shine let it shine let it shine.
I wana thank you for the song. That saved my life tonight. I wana thank you for the song. That saved my life. . I wana thank you for the song. That saved my life tonight.
throw your caution to the wind, boys. coins are falling from the trees. and moderation is a sin, boys. whats a little hoof & mouth disease?. and nothing you can teach her.
Is everybody in? Is everybody in?. . Well once upon a time there was a. happy ever-after to be starting,. but you wont hear one today.. The man is sweating bullets.
The Circus Lyrics. . THE GIRL:. I remember a jet slowly scraping. Low and heavy across a sky of slate. I remember the angle of your elbow. As it doubled back.
The Beat goes on -. (originally by the Buddy Rich Band). . Drums keep poundin a rhythym to the brain. laigadadeee laigadadaa. . Charles ???? was once a rage aha.
Warning, danger. There's. something happened.. We're in danger. There's. something that's gone wrong.. . Hang on!. . We wait too long.. . They're in danger. There's.
This is my key. And I have seen. This is my cup. An eye on the land. . This is my house. By the river. And a lonesome pine. Sighs resign. . This is my land.
Silence to regain composure or rather music to soothe. Maybe a little magic could help things, could turn around. Freeze this mood for now, hold tight till it thaws.
the first cuss. it bust the rust right off the padlocks!. sprung the cells as well. wrung the bells on the alarm clocks. . raymond's paintings stating faking is the shits.
Let me love, let me love, love them for You.. May I be, may I be, may I be true.. Can I find, can I find, can I find You,. and show them who You are..