I like the feeling of the morning sun. I like the rain on my face in the fall. I come heavy not to be outdone. Come on heavy or don't come at all. I like the scent of a woman's hair.
I felt a little better when the sun went down. I felt a little taller when I got up off the ground. Think I hurt my back when reaching for the top. This goddamn trouble.
Ain't no job too big or small,. Just one sweep of the wreckin' ball.. Put 'em up, we'll knock 'em down,. Or knock 'em up, then leave town.. Demolition of the mind..
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Aggravation, fuelin' me. Money powered, hypocracy. I have no feelings, you're much the same. We have no feelings, we feel no pain!. . I am numb to all I see.
He got retribution. He got loaded guns. Uses silver bullets in the chamber. And shoots them just for fun. . He got the solution. Got long lasting pride.
Torn in disarray, hear now what I say. Brand your people, let them go. Send them on their way. Worn the fired plead, give them what they need. Kill your people let them die.
Who tends the fire. Who keeps the torches lit. Who fills your eyes with smoke. So you can't see. I need the fire. I need the torches lit. To see through all the smoke.
Suckin' on a screw down,. Lie lappin' break down,. Kissin' up the boy while the church burns down.. Makin' up to God,. Makin' up your bed,. Lyin' up the God, playin' dead..
Did a lot of damage in a little bit of time. I was running out of smiles, with two feet inside the crime. Finger pointing at me, in the name of good and right.
What you going to do when the walls come down. When the searchlights flash and the sirens sound. If your name is called will you be around. Will you keep a-rolling.
Train-train burning like a absolute,. Drunk with the love of the fire. Brain-brain burning and the leather boot.. Kicking like he never gets tired....
When is it gonna end?! (2x). . I'm not a bad man (bad man),. Just excel in anger and hatred!. Do the best, with what I have.. I'm a constitution, yeah....
In a wiped-out section of your sanity somewhere next to mine. There's a line between what is and what should be, a line you'll never find. It takes me far away from me, keeps me where I've been.
Wake a little woozy, feeling shitty. Overdone, overtired. Walking like you lose, just shitty. Wherever you go. . Are you happy with the congregation?.
You feel the weight of the world. And your back's are not that strong!. Can you carry a tune or is the weighting forever so long?!. . Do ya freeze in the heat?.
"Aw, you up against it now mother fuckers!. You think you're big time?! You gonna fucking die! Big time!. You ready?! Here come the pain!". - Al Pachino 'Carlito's Way'.
Zero conversation, words upon a page.. No communication, no respect.. Zero but a world of words, a war a simple rage.. Not worth the time to look in or dissect..
Set in overdrive, makin' money on the side.. Lookin' for some dirty action.. Leave 'em on the floor,. Leave 'em wantin' more.. Use it for the prime reaction..
Dope, black suicide. Eyes that look right through me. Dead white feeling fine. The eyes are in a hurry. Into the ensuing flood. Look into never be. Swimming 'round in a pool of blood.