Lyrics:
the clock
And he'll say to you that he just wants to talk
You can always (You can always)
Change your mind, take your back and make it
Supine (One by one)
to stop
Have to draw the line
(Draw the line)
I like em' bad
I'm a magnet for crazies, supine
(cy ay ay, ay ay ay)
I like the lime
On stage,
to acting like my talent must be evident
It's not, that's fine!
I'm chill man, I'm supine!
(supine and feeling fine!)
Goodbye to the wait to get noticed
never been
I supine, deep inside I just hide
From the place where I belong
I sonder of my mother
Going back to a new place
Going back to a new home
knows no form down here
The flesh made prison
A feeble husk with bones wrapped tight in porcelain skin
A stick made fortress
Frail blue supine, sink now
down
Take a look around, find a way in the silence
Lie supine away with your back to the ground
Dis- and re-connect to the resonance now
You were
chemotherapy
Supine and shrunken, out shined by disease
As shadows weave athwart my eyes
Grim destiny flails perniciously
Rot away in languished dormancy
all your bones
Hold your place and
Save your throne
Lie awake supine and golden
Wait for grace
It's time
Mind over time
Mind over time
Sleight of fate
a look around
Find a way in the silence
Lie supine away with your back to the ground
Dis- and re-connect to the resonance now
You were never an island
stumble down
Past my Pontiac
My treads on glass
I'm slow as slow
But feeling crackerjack
Neck and neck with my supine shell
This footrace more than just
The sickest breed has laid its plan to rule the earth
Supine, complacent masses brandish the idols that make them dumb
Weed out the weak, take out their hearts
and blacken my knees
And leave me supine before you leave
And on to the next bar
That thing I need is gone
As a favorite
11 in 99
I just want to make sure that
Mobile sky watch me whistling supine
On the bank of the river
Had a strange dream:
Too much to carry around
I stood beside myself
Where giving
Lullaby
So you gone leave what's the reason why
You told me you love me
I know it's lie
You listen to these bitches they full of supine
Got the trap in
hear the songs you'll sing
All I'll hear is
The Devil and the deep blue sea
The ones that truly wait for me
This plot wants me to lie supine
And it's
than ol' buddy in scary movie one
I'm just bussin
For the first time
Was it from the back
Naw it was supine
Get it supine she was on her spine
What
blamed in my eyes
The mirror provide the view
Ego laying supine
The id is running askew
I don't really know why
They see you the way they do
I don't
Descending to the fraudulent
Scorched by the burning sand
Run from the flames in the sky
Usurers crouch down and weep
Blasphemers outstretched supine
Scorched
wanna do the dash in a lotus
Hocus pocus baby got a nigga focus
She gon' whine, baby cryin' on my shoulder
Tell her get on top, I'ma lay down supine
This
searches for men
The virile, pathetic and lame
Leading them in to our establishment, he starts to cry
Every night
Prostrate, supine
Well-groomed,
buried in the book you're reading
Oh my this is bliss, on your tongue, I taste it every now and then
You're my supine kiss, with a twist you keep me
design
Ilussions of wealth will persist
Inviolable and SUPINE
Origin Of Terror- Realized
Origin Of Terror-Right
I guess progress really isn't want I thought it would be
And as I lay supine and let the phosphenes fade
After another collapse, I'm left
cant serve Congo dread court supine, nah mean
A who you want come in convene, nah mean
Attorney have to rock and come in, nah mean
Mi pocket dem green
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