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Been Caught Stealing (Jane's Addiction) · Electro Addiction: An Electro Tribute to Jane's Addiction (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Liz Janes and Create (Liz Janes) · Caught Up/Still Caught Up (Millie Jackson) · Been Caught Buttering [Bonus Tracks] (Pungent Stench) · Been Caught Buttering (Pungent Stench) · Stealing Fire (Bruce Cockburn) · Stealing Home [Original Motion Picture Soundtrack] (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Stealing of a Nation (Radio 4) · Stealing Fire (Bruce Cockburn) – and 90 other albums »


by the lives we live
If it changes it'll be God's prediction, so pain inflicted, like Jane's Addiction
Live right like Christians, but dance with
And I'm caught up now by what could have been.
What I once knew of you is what I once heard of you.
It's all fading so fast!

What can I do for your love?
I
shell
All 19 years of my life have been in conflict with myself
I'm insecure by every facet of the existence
From my addictions, to the conditions I
that she was just a - oh no
She had such a way to twist and turn a simple truth
Told my friend Billy I had been a little loose
Then Billy took her by
with my concrete jungle, no Tarzans and Janes
Diesel by the bundles and the hard grams of Caine
D's when they come through, it's hard to get some change
thirty-eight in his waist
But when you live by the gun you die by the same fate
End up, dead before thirty-eight and umm
That's the life of us raised by
But when you live by the gun you die by the same fate
End up, dead before thirty-eight and umm
That's the life of us raised by winter, it's a cold
and love doing bids
Unemployment lines, mexicans'll work for nothing
You pray with 'em but you don't who that priest been touching
Liquor stores, strip
and love doing bids
Unemployment lines, mexicans'll work for nothing
You pray with 'em but you don't who that priest been touching
Liquor stores, strip
nigga, attackin' ya. 
These 4-5 hollow tips will have you backin' up. 
I only do my dirt at night like dracula. 
 
I'm wanted by the feds, these
I been caught up in the darkness and my anger and my hatred
I close my eyes and see myself hanging in the basement
Dangling my legs, veins
six feet, get put as deep as you stand
Get carried by five homies, your brother the sixth man
Think about your life and what you got to live for
You may
at me, 
Now it's your chance! 

[Chorus: x2]
(If you died) 
Goodbye, goodbye, 
Everything will be alright 
Goodbye, goodbye, 
I promise I'll be by
and
Attempted to end that mans life,
Yo what the fuck would you do if you was in my position?
Found out your sisters been Beaten into submission,
By her own
the paratroopers parachuting over paris
Straight out the charismatic, charisma
I call that vision, been ridden by a thick one, divorce and marriage
Beautiful view
You like my
You like my
You like my
Morning, my light, my love, my heart, my soul
The only one I relate to
You've been looking for some one
nigga, attackin' ya. 
These 4-5 hollow tips will have you backin' up. 
I only do my dirt at night like dracula. 
 
I'm wanted by the feds, these
get myself back in line
Because I recognize, I have been called, for such a time as this!"
You can't resist the change
And you're not condemned by
and shake it off
Live by the three M's "Maintain, Mary Jane, Make Art"
And enjoys your days off
Can I get a amen?

What it do? It's good to see you, na
sense
And I've been...

[Chorus One]
Searchin so looooong, I was lost in the clouds
I'm tryna stay strooooong, and make you prouuuuud
It took me some
fears of getting caught
I'm always labeled as a suspect, snatching gold
Stealing clothes outta stores before they open their doors
I'm struggling,
specifically
Three brothers and one sister see
My daddy taught me consistency with his fucking patterns
Hallelujah I'm the son of a addict
My addiction was