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Breakeven (Falling To Pieces) (DJ Cover This) · Breakeven EP (The Script) · Recital of the Script [DVD] (Marillion) · Post Script (Jason Gray) · Script of the Bridge: 25th Anniversary Edition (The Chameleons UK) · The Script (The Script) · Script of the Bridge (The Chameleons UK) · Music from the Unrealized Film Script, Dusk at Cubist Castle (The Olivia Tremor Control) · Script [Special Edition] (The Script) · Script for a Jester's Tear (Marillion) – and 90 other albums »


They're sayin' stick the script. 
But there's more to the book, somehow.
Yellin' on the corner just a waste of time,
They can never know the truth
yourself. Utilizing, you take each second by the throat. Now we rise over them all. Over words that say your no one. Take each day & live like the last. Burn
over matter
Cry over sins
Their lives are over now
Ended before they begin

As the raven again passes by
I can hear all the wake fathers cry
That
hearts
Sweetly and sickly scented by roses
And your world id crushing you like those flowers
By scripts written into your skin with the in of thorns
alone at my final destination
Never really thought it would've happened to me
But that night I say by the telephone
Never really thought it would've
The industry is dead, long live the king
Drop from a head shot, and it didn't feel a thing
Woke up this morning with the world in my hand
Money in
When is common sense too much to ask?
And then when did consequences get left in the past
Is it just bad habits or a typical script
Is it all big
speak, they follow with altered conception, pursuing you as a power of some sort

From within you have no direction
Masses choke on the scripts you have
It's the 8 rulez on the streets
You live by this, you won't get holed up

1, never let a nigga know yo business
2, always start what you finish
3,
Oh yea
Oh yea
Oh no, no
Your mother told me that you
Don't live at home no more
Your mother told me that she don't like
The way I call you
Set the scene for murders script
I know you heard of this crisis 
And what the price is
High stress amplifies the need 
For all your vices
But
Time to snap out of it, welcome to the real world
My life like a Hitchcock flick, stick to the script
If she can't stick to the script, stick
stay gangsta'd up
We makein papa only suckas claim to touch
By stickin to the script and neva changin up
You know we keep it bangin don't fake
going through the motions
Just following the script
If we don't stop and smell the ocean
Boys, we might just miss our ship
Every last heart breaks
After laughter, comes tears

Yo check yo yo, check the script
Me and the gods get it ripped
Blunts in the dip, forty dogs in my lip
Had a box, 'Boom
a nigga somethin awful 
I give him the rhythm-a-jazz pizazz finesse and yet 
The flavor to jam and slam the land 
I flip the script like nobody can
million ways to die, I'll choose for you
I live by the gun when you try to move on me
I stick to the script, sometimes I'm too loyal
I step away, get
[Jay-Z]
Peep the scripts
Scope honey from the whips
Jumped out like yo!
Who the f*** you with
Flash the jewels cause that's the rule
Damn I
Peep the scripts
Scope honey from the whips
Jumped out like yo!
Who the fuck you with
Flash the jewels cause that's the rule
Damn I like a girl
After laughter, comes tears

Yo check yo yo, check the script
Me and the gods get it ripped
Blunts in the dip, forty dogs in my lip
Had a box,
And understanding
Possessed by gods
Transferred to man in
A script of a book
A scripture that looks 
Like a Biblical writing
Inviting a hook
Of a song sing along with
After laughter, comes tears

Yo check yo yo, check the script
Me and the gods get it ripped
Blunts in the dip, forty dogs in my lip
Had a box,
enemies wit pistol grips
The missile tip's impact hit you so hard, you shit through your dick
Official scripts strikes when physical hits
You physical
live by the gun you know what I'm sayin' Ren 
"Yea" 
so I guess I'll die by that muthaphukka then 
so when I die niggaz bury me 
make sure my shit
looked after
We send the seeds out in the breeze

Did you think you'd escaped from routine
By changing the script and the scene?
Despite all you made of it