The word that I heard was so absurd I can't believe it slipped from my lips.. The tongue with which it was sung was so dumb I wished to pull it from my skull..
Now look out. Whatcha say. Now look out. It's time to kick the basics. Flowing and knowing it's in your faces. Sounds good when we're trading up places.
No matter what I do. I always wait for you. So I guess that's. That's what I gotta do. . [Chorus:]. It seems I'm spending so much time. Waiting. And when you can't make up your mind.
Wake your mind up, clear your eyes up. Move and rise up before your times up. Clock is ticking, your caught slippin'. Stop to realize, look and listen.
Poisoned lips dipped in wine,. Out to get this heart of mine.. Candy kisses don't mean a thing,. If only lies those kisses bring.. Platinum hair, black at the roots,.
you must be the one. you make me feel like home. even when your gone. thinking of you, i'm never alone. darkest skies will come. but i can stand the cold.
REF :. Watch the ride brigante back pon the track. Watch the ride brigante back pon the track. Sit down pon top of the riddim and now we're coming real hot.
I know it's hard, to understand. What happened last night, so listen my friend. The words came out, somethin' like this. If I see her new boyfriend, yeah I'm throwin' fists.
Planetary sickness, the state of the world.. Time, Death, God;. inbreed overkill altered through decayed moral causing global infection.. Compulsion of matter,.
Insatiable lust for murder. Greedy for desire. No sorrow stops my inclination. An inner burning fire. The war within my pulsing brain. Keeps me separated.
The gallows are prepared for magic creatures. Hangmans are ready to burst their axes down. They want pull the hammer down to fair wemon. . WITCHHAMMER torment bressed ladies.
Witch, bitch, no sleep in Sodom. God, shock, last night for Satan. Spell, Hell, this fight is blind. . Metal war, Sodom. Wildfire, Sodom. Blood lust, Sodom.
Blessed to taste a life of sin. My mind in constant pain. The piece that's always left behind. Just a morbid game. . Taking your reverse. Open up your eyes.
My vacant art just imitate. A vacant nameless life. The knowledge of the victory. With vervent demonized. . I'll bring up all my biggest guns. For those who never mind.
Morgens um acht. Mitten in der Nacht. Es klingelt an der T'r. Noch halb im Koma. Das glaubt mir keiner. Da will jemand was von mir. Ich mach mal offen.
On your knees. Praying at the burial ground. Mistrustful eyes of intimacy. Pointing the way to the other side. You hear the screams of a million souls.
[Intro: Sleepy Brown & CeeLo Green]. If we don't stand up, we fall down. Without exception, this matter reaches terminal velocity. We the ones who fight.
i've returned to wormland. spinning cadavercircles around the night. astroautopsies breathing orb and earth. eating the word of a starthief's birth. .
There's nothing to look forward to at all. Missed all the lucky spots,. but I guess that was on purpose. Nothing comes my way,. well not today anyway.
never asked any questions and now. guess you got a few confessions. but I won't hear it. yeah I'm not gonna hear it. and yes we all make some mistakes, but that.