Bless this hour of meditation,. Just us and our medication.. Cant say it ex-ex-ex-ex-explicitly.. All my friends became my family!. There is an obvious change in me!.
Nothing feels right today. All what's left is nothing left to say. Each word seems so cold. And all stories seem told. How did it come this far ?. Is this the way, the way things are ?.
Lonely, as lonely as I can be. Slowly, as slow as time can be. I stared into the sea, I stared into the waves. Slowly, as slow as waves can be. . When will you come to me?.
What makes a man. What makes a woman. Happy. What makes you think. What make you say. Love. Some say's it's like the river. How it runs to the sea. Love could be the river.
Don't slow me down, just drive me away. The skies are grey today, I look at life that way. So put me on a plane, I may escape the rain. My friends are acting strange, things don't look the same.
The sky is low and the clouds are mean. His mood burns like kerosene. The air seems charged with a special qualm. It feels like Fahrenheit four five one, four five one.
The Growing Eye. . The Sign is given. Through laboratory forces. His left Eye is growing. Prepared to be misused. The cattle and the Shepherd. Counted one by one.
Mountains rise above the sky. Everything is green around me. The wind whispers gently. The grass, the trees and all. Flowers of joy grow again. Nature hold me.
So Im. Watching T.G.I.S. Shows And Thinkin Bout. The Love Of my Life I Lost While On This Couch. I Just Felt Tremendous About My Girl. That I Took From This Boy That Wanted To Meet The World.
[XV - Verse 1]. Uh, sun in my eyes, cause I'm lookin so high up. My zipper must be down the way a n-gga bout to fly up. Labels coming after X, wise up.
[Verse 1: XV]. Countin' my blessing watching Inception. But I'm living one of those scenes. Where everyone knows it ain't real except him. They can't convince him to believe.
[Hook]. Jones, Hendrix, Joplin, Cobain. Sex, money, liquor, cocaine. Rock, Roll, Peace, Love. Now welcome to the 27 club. . [Verse 1]. Spit that wonder rhymer shit.
I like my beat loud I like my base up. Windows tinted so them hater can't see. But that's just me, yeah, but that's just me, aha. But that's just me, yeah, but that's just me, aha.
[Chorus]. There, there baby, it's just textbook stuff. It's in the ABC of growing up. There, there baby, it's just textbook stuff. It's in the ABC of growing up.
the kid with the green backpack told the kid with the velcro shoes he likes it when they clasp. and he told the girl with the african medallion built like a stallion she had a nice ass.
He stepped into the bar and looked around. Didn't like much what he saw and what he found. Too many faces with an attitude. Too many dudes that were do uncool.
Welcome my brothers, to this midnight show. The price of entrance, is the ticket to your soul. It's a special showing, especially for you. Roll up, roll up and you can join our mystery.
During all these years I wondered. If I really believed it. If my feelings were spontaneous and sincere. Or on the contrary forced and acted. The answer is on the lips of lie.
Every living day I wake up. Thinking it was a bad dream. But you're still present in my head. Screaming things I don't want to hear. You really think I'm gonna look down.