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the sickles reap
My hands are cold with sweat
The eagle screams with frightened wings
The dust does not forget

There's a river running underground
That rolls
Whispers of ancients buried by dust,
Echoes of ages in canyons of rust,
Is heaven so lonely? I'll know soon enough

Cold as the clay, dark as a mine,
Down my neck
Beads of sweat.

Rain on the highway
Running clear across New York
A windsong through the barren trees
Wild lavender heather
By
feelings, I have no heart
Love always cuts out the warm and tender part

Love hurts so much
Love cuts so deep
It's a hot sweat and a cold shake
Like
Down my neck
Beads of sweat.

Rain on the highway
Running clear across New York
A windsong through the barren trees
Wild lavender heather
By
of a trick, I couldn't take my pick
Between a slime and a fist just to cool off your dog
I'm taking morphine

Now I'm rolling in sweat
With a loaf of cold
Walk away 
Now 
Just do as I say 
Keep your sweat cold 
Don't betray 

Someone took me by surprise 
I was cast among the stars 
Read my lips I'm
of a trick, I couldn't take my pick
Between a slime and a fist just to cool off your dog
I'm taking morphine

Now I'm rolling in sweat
With a loaf of cold
passion

I have done as you did

These sleepless nights
Cold sweat on the palms
My hair danced with
The wind through the window
One step until!
We meet
on take me down, down,
Down...
I'm in a cold sweat
Lord don't let me drown, drown,
Drown, drown
In mother earth's soul, yet
Under darken skies
We'll
Crouched by the fence, sweat dries cold on your every breath

Where's the saviour that the critics dream about now
He's telling jokes to all the saviours
You were cold as the blood through your bones
And the light which led us from our chosen homes
Well I was lost

And now I sleep
Sleep the hours
Niggas (Niggas), Bitches (Bitches)
Uhmm, this is some player shit right here
Holler at my home girl on this one, Mia
Moma Mia, Have you seen her
the pole 
It's cold up here (I can see the universe waiting by a minibus) 
You'll catch flu 
Or you'll catch the city 
Either way, you'll catch flu
Chorus 



(C-Murder) 

I'm waking up in cold sweats 

I just realized 

It wasn't a dream 

I shot that fool in the drive by 

another
Run from the

Danger of falling in love like this
Danger of falling apart
In the hands of another
Danger in falling in love like this

Cold sweat
cold sweat

and I feel just like a rainshed
I'm walking through the parking lot
She blows right by
And I'm waiting on the manager
Tell me anything is
the sheets feel cold and lonely
Who wants to brave the pouring rain
For a glass of French champagne
Grab a cab, grab a cab, and baby, come right by

But
Chorus 



(C-Murder) 

I'm waking up in cold sweats 

I just realized 

It wasn't a dream 

I shot that fool in the drive by 

another
Black soul - Blue skies
Cold sweat and dead inside
A wrong man in a big bad land 
Where many a good man failed

He goes alone... He goes by his own
Late last night I had a dream
And she was in it again
She and I were in the sky
Flying hand in hand
I woke up in a cold sweat
Wishing she was by my
'Cause you gimme just one little peck On the back of my neck 
     And I break out in a cold cold sweat

If I live to a hundred and two 
I won't let
you sweat in your sleep then you sweat from me

[Chorus]
Hit by stars hit by cars
Drunk of the liquor getting hit by bars
Keep your girl close
Don't say he never gave you anything

Deep breath the calm before the storm begins
Cold sweat pretend that you ain't listenin'
Don't bet on gettin' by
last cold-turkey attack

I tremble and shiver at the sound outside my door
Instrument of release by my side
The spike, the hose, the blackened spoon