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[Verse 1: Gangsta Blac]. Stressed in the party back and now I'm the one that took to long. Can it be I'm crunk and or is it that Big Chug is passin' on.
Kopfhörer auf, Welt aus. Ich melde mich an, logg mich nie wieder aus. Eltern schrein mich an: Bring den Müll raus. Ich lächel sie an und scheiß drauf.
By full moon, in the darkest hours. In my heart, in my house of power. I can feel desire of your shade. . Mystic haze's falling down on me. In the circle of the forest trees.
Take my blood and take my marrow,. Scrape the meal from my bone,. Pierce my heart if you please,. With your arrow,. But Veda, my darling,. Come home..
Vincent and Victoria, won't come home today. New York, Waldorf, Astoria on the roof they sway. Life falls into oblivion, their fear is far away. And the wind blows down 5th Avenue, together they will stay.
This is worth it's weight in words. To give in now would be absurd. So keep your retracted. Retractions to yourself. . This plays upon my sympathies. I shouldn't have come, I know I should leave.
Open my eyes, give me vision to see You. Take off the blinders and let me know You. For I long to see You as You are. Give me vision to see You. . I look for You in the wind.
Unzerstrbar zieh'n wir unsere Bahn. Keine Mh' zu gro, kein Weg zu lang. Will uns jemand stren, warden wir's nicht hren!. Keine Zeit vertan und nichts versumt.
This is the next century. and we live far beyond. killing people doesn't matter. a necessary means to an end. . waiting for the final day. a premonition of what will come.
Broken window, graffiti on the walls. Fear on peoples faces. Afraid to walk the streets today. To get beaten up in this insane nation. . Gangs on the corner.
Grow strong. and learn to fly. Do not for an instant. consider. the circling death above. nor the slithering one. below. . Soar and bask. in your youth.
over before the start. our eyes will never meet again. cry after cry, lie after lie. built upon deceit. you know what i believe. no a fucking word. with all you fabricate.
i see it now. i feel it now. ? knowledge. you adjetate. you educate. throw back the hate [x2]. get this, get this. infatuation. you waste away, you waste away, you waste away.
So Complex. In His Behavior. Crowded Into A. Hole. . Racial Incoherence. Nowhere Left to Go. . Misery: Is Unforgiving. He Struggles From Within. . He Roams The Human Wasteland.
As the states raid and invade another land. Hatred (?) for Sam. The Grand Wizard of the Ku Klux Klan. Winners goal: To control, be number one. Making modern day slaves of everyone.
"Please help me!". "Hostages unguarded, one hostage dead.". "Two terrorists dead.". "Would you like to know what the diagnosis was?". "Some kind of electrical discharge.".
All you do is see it through. Your ego stands in front of you. Your head keeps turning to one side. And yet you try to hide your foolish pride. . Visions all caught up inside.
We cling to each other. like a child and a mother. a desperation of seperation. I feel i'm going under. . to the left to the right to the middle. my head is spinning around.