It's a busy day, I'm a busy man. Gotta hectic schedule and my whole week's planned. People say I'm hard to reach. But she knows how to get hold of me.
He said, Hi, my name is Timmy and I'm pushin' five years old. I can count to this many, then I'll have to use my toes. I sure am glad to meet ya. Let me show you stuff that only big boys know.
I've reached the point now where I'm not proud. Of too many lovers that I've never loved. And I've never questioned those empty days. Until I met the woman that made me wanna say.
too many things that could go wrong. you know we both were far too young. and everything can't make such perfect sense. I see myself in you today. I gotta find my own way now.
I came with the moonlight. I spread with the winds. I'm future and faint past. I'm ashes and dust. Hush, don't you cry. Moonchild, free your soul. I'l tell you how.
I've always done what's right for me. I never asked for sympathy, compassion. I've always offered what it takes. To fit the frame my mirror makes. . I always thought, I had the key.
[Music: Tore Ostby]. [Lyrics: Dag Ostby]. . Out from the dark. To the freedom. No more retreat. Cancellation. . Marching towards. Fiery Landscape. Leaving behind.
Follow you down on this warm night. Down to a certain color. Although I'll make sure we fall on safe ground. I wouldn't lay your faith in my hands. . Snare me well with all your charms.
Mmmh. . I'm a funky man. I'm a funky man!. . What is your name?. It's so refreshing you don't look plastic. That's nice to say, I bet you think I look so fantastic.
[nows our chance to get em..yeah.... Fuck Tim Dog, cause the boy aint shit.... Fuck Tim Dog, Fuck you Bitch!. Fuck Tim Dog, in the biker shorts.... Cause the boy aint shit...I'm a fuck you up....
Just like a prisoner, because I'm brown with some black skin. A fugitive, running cause I just won't give in. And its hard when it's black on black. Gotta blast another brother trying to scheme on my stack.
i'm warning anyone. i'm warning you. i'm warning anyone. anyone ready to lose. whoa.... i'm feeling loaded. with an early grave. i took a dead end street.
Said it all along, we'll be dead and gone. It's closer than you read, so batter up, kid-. Everything, everything is caving in. . Oh oh oh oh ahh ha. Oh oh oh oh ahh ha.
[Queen Heroin]. Asides from gettin in you, the words will stain you. Permanent like ink in epidermis, from tattoo artists. to scar this, thought of partnership you may have fought.
I express like an interstate. Hyper when I ventilate. My rap pieces penetrate and infiltrate your mental state. Just to reiterate. That I innovate. Bonin' broads when they men-estruate.
Even our future has long gone,. I'm seemingly unable to move on.. I gotta be strong to carry on without you,. or run away, 'coz I don't know what else should I do..
The earth has swallowed my pride. There is no need to believe. This God has left me anyway. A wayward soul at the edge of the world. . With a one way ticket.
To understand the purpose. I'm embarked upon this life. A constant brief of flashes. Maybe this time I will get it right. . The future sees the past. If I fail to conceive.
I watch the tears fall down. All I see now is my pain. A pale face reflects in the mirror. Watching it all disappear. . Time flows but no on calls. To see if I'm here.
I was made from reels left out of the feature. so if you like bad scenes im you creature. Enter these embarissing monents tantrums and unclear omens. Arrange the things i marry dress up what i cant bury.