6 a.m alarm goes off. I reach for you no longer lie but don't feel quite as lost. Everyday, I drive my truck a little farther into work before your memory catchs up..
I'm there at 8: 00 not 8: 01; and stay late to get it done and tolerate the bosses son good jobs don't grow on trees there's even rumors going round their going to shut this factory down it'll kill this little town if it goes overseas You can hope for the best and plan for the worst if lighting doesn't strike you first who knows whats going to happen in the end I just work like its all up to me and pray like its all up to him I got that Friday paycheck in my hands minus a bite from Uncle Sam but no complaint i understand its the nature of the game.
Yeah I'm a little tired, I'm a little wired. Four pots of coffee in the last eight hours. Pacing the floor all the way through. Late, late movies and the early cartoons.
Thomas Jefferson, he had slaves. In the land of the free and the home of the brave. I read about him in the seventh grade. He's forgiven. . J.F.K, he loved to run around.
It wouldn't take me long. To tell you how to find it. To tell you where we'll meet. This little girl inside me. Is retreating to her favourite place. .
Luscious bitch, she is true. But it's not nice to fool Mother Nature. The proud mother of God, like all hoes. Is, is jealous of her own shadow. . Who is this young big tawny bitch.
Is that you?. Look who's on the skids this time. Bitchin' 'bout her place in line. And all you really want is attention. . But you're like every other girl uptown.
City in my head. Utopia. Heaven in my body. Utopia. It's time for me. For me to go.. . City in my head. Utopia. Heaven in my body. Utopia. Into the sky.
Can you hear it?. Ear against the ground and you'll hear it. I can tell a change when I hear it. . We are tigers. Kings of jungles. Trapped in cages. We forget we once were free!.
Must be a factory somewhere. Keeps on cranking them out. Seems like they travel in pairs. Not worth the trouble but too full of clout. . Somebody must play his game.
i wonder why they look at me strange. like i don't belong on this row. i'm trying to figure out if i'm staying. cuz i don't feel welcome here. i know i'm not drssed like everyone else.
I saw somebody die out upon the road today. I felt lives dissolve on sidestreets as that head hit the highway. I see first responders rush in as a white plume dissipates.
I was born into self-actualization. I knew exactly who I was. But I never got my chance to be young. So when you lay me inside of a coffin. Bury me on the side of the hill.
Hold on for a second. If words can be weapons,. Then what I say can affect it.. They're not just words on a record.. And I can choose to respect it,. Or choose to infect it..
Hold up, wait a minute.. Y'know what's going on. when Krutch is in it.. Move over, beg your pardon. Krutch gonna get this party started.. . Hold up, wait a minute..
Hold up, wait a minute.. Y'know what's going on. when Krutch is in it.. Move over, beg your pardon. Krutch gonna get this party started.. . Hold up, wait a minute..
Break. . Well, this goes out to everybody. Who came to swing when we rock this party. It don't matta if ya fourteen or forty. What we gonna do is just get this started.
Check the method when I constantly flow,. No joke like pronto, loud so. John Doe up in his condo in Toronto,. can hear the way foot comes down,. just to give you the run down,.
Hold on for a second. If words can be weapons,. Then what I say can affect it.. They're not just words on a record.. And I can choose to respect it,. Or choose to infect it..
Now listen there's something much better. Than what I had and what I had been told. And now one day I heard a message spoken,. Forever in my heart the words I hold.