You swept me under the bed. Now the ugliness rears it's head unshed. This darkening I'm over it. You've made me what I am today. Disgust is what you've raised unsaid.
Are we going to die? I think so. Going nowhere fast as if it's all we know. Tied up, beaten, tortured, with no place else to go. We've all been through this, some with scars to show.
Know what I'm sayin. Life is like a game of basketball. They just want niggas to run jump and shoot. . chorus:. . The game of life is a struggle to survive.
The ghosts of my own song have names themselves no one. Run through the flowers they say. The hands of the dream wind that blows from beneath them. Circle the hours away.
Take your schemes and your idle screams. To an audience who doesn't care what they mean. From what we've built, take what you need. To serve a bastard set of dreams.
Never thought we'd end up this way. Never thought everything would change. Its so hard to leave your side or to stay. I never believed in Fate. But I guess thats all we really need.
The desperate eyes that close, maybe it goes away. Please rest tomorrow and bring a satisfied day. The restless urge of love that's worth the burning for.
I ain't scared to die, I ain't got shit to lose. Plus I ain't happy here livin' on a planet full of fools. I ain't scared to die, I ain't got shit to lose.
Up and out, I never regretted a thing. Take a glance from the inside, it isn't what you think. This is it, this is everything I have. So between you and me, give up all fucking hope.
Late night, in the sheets. As your body starts to sweat and seize. There comes a fright, a secret freeze. . There comes an evil from an ancient tree. Burning bright with numbered leaves.
I'd like to tell you something. If you would take my hand. Close your eyes. And you will understand. Searching for the answer. I'd like to know. When I climb so high.
I wish we were sick and that I could be happy in this horridness.. But if it is a choice between enrichment and death, I chose death.. . Blow out the candle.
Artist: Talib Kweli, Dead Prez and David Banner. Album: Sucka Free Mix. Song: Ridin'. Typed by: [email protected]. . David Banner:. . I'm from a place.
I'm not waving to you. I'm drowning. And I hope for you to see. I'm not waving to you. I'm drowning. So why you waving back at me. . I'm so tired of fighting the waves.
Do you think I'm gonna find it in a traveling show. Between the legs of a woman that I hardly know. Deep in a place where the devil is as white as the snow.
A friendship that's gone astray. Thanks to you I'm affixed to the pain. Your gift of tormenting me. This calloused fist a sanctuary. . Keep on cutting into me.
Crank up your speakers. . To all my niggaz. Every hustlin', niggaz. Strugglin', niggaz. Revolutionary, niggaz. Gangbangin', niggaz. Chain gangin', niggaz.
At first you're running, you're outta control. You think you're cunning but you haven't a soul. It's time to leave, time to exit your hole. Right now, 'cause the ferry-man is after his toll.
Some people say. That the way. An ever winding journey through the blear. So far from here. Yet so near. Obscure. Yet so clear. . A light went on in my head.
You said I'm sugar. You'll taste it. But it's another. . When you're next to me. I see through you feed. I'm your selfish thing. Keep on pulling strings.