I can't forget the first time that I saw you. I watched your every move out on the floor. All my friends said 'go ahead and ask her'. But me, I'd never done this dance before.
in another place. in another dying time. dying. dying all alone. i am the voice inside your head. taking lives again. on another fucked up mission. who will survive.
broken face no one knows why. crushed ribs and 2 black eyes. all because hes never been to a show. stand on the stage preaching your rage. litting it go at every show.
When it's all over, said and done. I'll still be standing, screaming this song.. . Look me in the eyes and tell me what you see.. A standard issue mind, pure, clean and drug free..
fuck it up. i'm standing strong. living the words from this song. no front, no fakes. no fucking mistakes. i'm never fading away. still believe in these words today.
I got some real shit I just gotta get off my chest real quick tho. I mean I'm trynna tell ya'll about these niggas out here. I'm trynna tell you about these bitches out here.
without shame i'll put this black. X on my hand. without shame i'll speak up and. make my stand. in the end will use this. use this for my voice. spread your rumors about me.
put it in rotation. let me show how you put something in rotation. ok this how you put something in rotation. light it up light it up light it up. and let that shit just rotate.
we fucking have to push. push against the grain to make this a better place. for you and for me. for all of us. humanity. and yes at times i feel like giving up.
So you're fed up with your life?. Time to grab the knife,. no more problems, no more fears.. Not even your mother's tears?. . Grow guts, step up.. No one likes you anyway..
he left them just in time. the time where they needed him most. 1987. no future or direction. what all did they do?. to make him want to go away?. what else did they say.
Keep that shit outta my face.. Keep that shit outta this place.. Keep that shit to your fucking self.. Roll up your windows, shut your fucking doors..
remember how it use to be in the third grade. we use to laugh & play & charish each day in the third grade. we learned wonderous things from our thecher so nice sat on marshmallow desks- with teddy bear smiles the world seemed to all make snese-but that sense seems to slowly fade after third grade.
I'm sailing away. Set an open course for the virgin sea. For I've got to be free. Free to face the life that's ahead of me. On board I'm the captain. So climb aboard.
verseone:. . go!. you think you got me. but your minds too small. threaten to drop me. but in not the one who'll fall. lets raise out fists into the sky!.