You can beleive what you wanna beleive. And I'll beleive what I wanna beleive. The same pair of eyes both seeing different things. You're kinda kooky and you're kinda crazy.
It's time to begin. My rope is growing thin y'know. I've had a long long day. But I finally recognize. That those shirts, they ain't my size. Let's get together in the.
God I'm blind. I'm not an eagle. I'm not saint. to burn away. Oh God I'm blind. Honest and eager. I'm am the car. On the road. I'm not a sea. I'm not a forest.
Mother fuckers. I move to break your ass with my gun. Gimmie some, I want all your cash. . And get those hands in the air. And don't stare. And don't compare your gangster ass.
My father married a pure Cherokee. My mother's people were ashamed of me. The indians said that I was white by law. The white man called me Indian-(?).
Baby, baby, you cannot protect me,. But I've heard of one who can,. And he does not take sides tonight.. Baby, baby, if this is the ending,. Then we'll find out how it ends,.
Look at him shouting out. Loud as thunder out at sea. He wants a bomb, so do we. . A bomb from the sky. Is the perfect crime. Shoulder on shoulder and heat.
(SKRAPZ)Pokin' out my eyeballs with pencils,. Outlinin' bodies with stencils,. I do a mass mutilation with kitchen utensils,. I'm krazee locked down up in my cell feedin' on bread and water,.
Well, all right!. I'm takin' this car over the bridge. Through the rails and over the ledge. I'm takin' a dip in the pool. I said the water's cold, but I'm so cool.
Everybody's got something to say. About the state of the world today. After a while, you just get used to it. I need somethin' to get me through it. You won't see it, you won't find it at all.
Theres a big dark house on the hill, a very large diralect house. Its known locally as hangmans folly. This old masion, well thats what it really is, is built on a hill, a strange and baron hill. A place where birds dont sing, and animals wont go, horshes shy, and dogs run with hairs raised in fright. Nothing can grow here, it is a dength and desolate place. Where nobody stays for long. They say its haunted, but we dont believe in haunted houses....DO WE?.
Sinner, you better get ready.. Oh, you better get ready, hallelujah!. Sinner, you better get ready.. Time is comin' when the sinner must die.. . The summer that I turned 16 I had my Independence Day..
In the valley of the dying Son, I walk a crooked path alone. I came across the shadow of a man with an angel's breathe. Oh boy, He said to me, I see your future.
Don't believe his heart, I beg you please it lies. There's murder in the eyes of men and treason in the sky. She crossed the room in honour and took his words in vain.
Whatz Ya Pleasure (x9). . Niggas die everyday. So I give a fuck. Bad luck. Too bad your fucking homie got stuck. he was a mark. Punk ass nigga, what you wanna do.
My name is Little Johnny E, they call me Little Eisonhower. And yes I am my Mom's little raisin flower. Got my suede pajamas with my headlights on. This feeling is beleiving going on too long.
Justice System...Is there Justice in the system? Or is there just us in the system??. . They love to drag your ass to court. This is the arena for their sick sport.
I could be in love if you wore that dress everyday. With your hair just so and your eyes are gray. You'd make a beautiful bird on a line. A beautiful bride of Frankenstein, a beautiful drop of iodine.
I was thinkin' of a new religion. A one where no one got paid. We'd sit around and talk to each other. I wonder what we'd say. And we'd be looking in a new direction.