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Gentlemen, Start Your Engines (Favez) · Gentlemen, Start Your Engines (Favez) · Start Your Engines (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Breed the Killers [Bonus Tracks] (Earth Crisis) · A New Breed of Dub, Vol. 2 (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Breed (Lauren Christy) · The Last of a Dying Breed (Scarface) · New Violent Breed, Vol. 2 (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Breed the Killers (Earth Crisis) · Soul of a New Breed (Cadaveres) – and 90 other albums »


the final dawn closing in

Degenerated breed...

Oppressed by the urge to reign
Wheels of bones on a road of flesh
bone thugs
Bone thug, bone, bone thug

[Verse 1: Krayzie Bone]
I told em imma get up, get out and get something,
But I was a little bitty nothin, in
of
The western brand, it signifies a way of life designed for a different breed,
13 MWZ.

When the sun goes down in Tulsa, it's time to honky tonk, their
fec = tious - infectious
Fire and blood
Fire in blood
Wounded by the past
Hour of need
Jaws of greed
Breeds infection fast
Life - kills - live
In = fec
this the world we devastated, right to the bone
If there's a God in the sky looking down
What can he think of what we've done
To the world that he
this the world we devastated, right to the bone
If there's a God in the sky looking down
What can he think of what we've done
To the world that he
the sores
The angel rides by humpin' his hunk metal whore

Madison Avenue's claim to fame in a trainer bra with eyes like rain
She rubs against
this the world we devastated, right to the bone
If there's a God in the sky looking down
What can he think of what we've done
To the world that he
this the world we devastated, right to the bone
If there's a God in the sky looking down
What can he think of what we've done
To the world that he
the biggest vessel built by man, a giant of the skies
For all you unbelievers, the Titanic fits inside
Drum rolled tight, a canvas skin, silvered in the sun
this the world we devastated, right to the bone
If there's a God in the sky looking down
What can he think of what we've done
To the world that he
this the world we devastated, right to the bone
If there's a God in the sky looking down
What can he think of what we've done
To the world that he
this the world we devastated, right to the bone
If there's a God in the sky looking down
What can he think of what we've done
To the world that he
devastated, right to the bone
If there's a God in the sky looking down
What can he think of what we've done
To the world that he created
this the world we devastated, right to the bone
If there's a God in the sky looking down
What can he think of what we've done
To the world that he
YOU CRY FOR ME HONEY (LUKE 22:44, JEREMIAH 13:17)

ARE YOU IN LOVE WITH JESUS CHRIST (JOHN 13:35, GALATIANS 2:20, JOHN 14:15)
WOULD YOU DIE FOR ME (I
into the sores 
The angel rides by humpin' his hunk metal whore 

Madison Avenue's claim to fame in a trainer bra with eyes like rain 
She rubs
the street that I live in and
No one was passing by

Life comes along and it trickles down the cheeks of every beautiful boy
Time moves along and it breaks
Submerged in fluid
Suspended in thought
I reach the crest of the tallest peak
I can see for miles
Breathe deep

Breathe deep, engine sounds drowning me
train alone
But the engine tracks straight through your heart
And weighs me like a stone

Oh, it's a hard load to love you
It takes up all my time, having
Gather your emotions in fragile mortality
Try to grasp my infinite darkness
Feel the crawling prescience, breed on evil thoughts
In the void
a silk suit
And put luggage in my hand

And woke up high over Albuquerque
On a jet to the promised land
Workin' on a T-bone ala cartee
Flyin' over
By rights we should have been choking
On every word the preacher had us repeat
A stiff drink and napkins in your hand bag
The first aid
Would you please bury it in the fields?
I seen a rose
Watchin' it all fold out

There's a train down at the station
It's come to carry my bones away
on a T-bone steak a la carte,
Flying over to the Golden State,
When the pilot told us in thirteen minutes
We'd be headin' in the terminal gate.

Swing low