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walkin' side by side
down the altar, you say to yourself, "I will not falter"
But you're thinkin' it how did I get myself in this predicament?
Saw
goes
Another days gone
Hate to say so but I'm getting older
Day by day

Take off all your clothes
Stand up and wipe your nose
Cry for your daddy
And it hung in the sky like a star, just like a star

He followed a light and came down to a shed
Where a mother and child were lying there on a bed
And it hung in the sky like a star, just like a star

He followed a light and came down to a shed
Where a mother and child were lying there on a bed
And it hung in the sky like a star, just like a star

He followed a light and came down to a shed
Where a mother and child were lying there on a bed
thousand years of your time has gone by,
This song will begin once again, to a baby's cry",

And it went la la la la la la la la la la,
La la la la la la
a fix 'cause I am going down.
I need, I need, I need 
Mother Superior jump the gun, Mother Superior jump-the-gun.
Mama, ma happiness is, happiness,
Work your life, don't ask why
Give your mother good goodbye
Show me where you run and hide
Drop your gun, fix your tie
Don't you know the price is
the end

It was a junk-house in South Carolina
Held a boy the age of ten
Along with his older brother Billy
And a mother and her boyfriend
Who was
burn
Thought of your future
With one foot in the past, now, just how long will it last?
No, no, no, have you no ambition?
My mother and my brothers
burn
Thought of your future
With one foot in the past, now, just how long will it last?
No, no, no, have you no ambition?
My mother and my brothers
Steal your faith, take a puff, inhale my name
Smoke on it, shit, choke on it
Bitch nigga, I'mma make a hit nigga
Hot mother fucker down to the skit
burn
Thought of your future
With one foot in the past, now, just how long will it last?
No, no, no, have you no ambition?
My mother and my brothers
Getting my facts from a Benneton ad 
I'm lookin' through African eyes
Lit by the glare of an L.A. fire
I've got a face, not just my race, Bang
start to flicker as your hand moves down your thigh

If your mother knew what you were doing
She'd probably hang her head and cry
And if she thought
lesson you won't forget

Take this man right down by the riverside
I might drown you,
I might shoot you
I don't know

Gonna tie your hands, gonna
My mother tapes the faces 
To my walls 

And I am the worried one 
Watching from the corner 
Tie your shoes and don't fall down 
Till someone
burn
Thought of your future
With one foot in the past, now, just how long will it last?
No, no, no, have you no ambition?
My mother and my brothers
Lost in your own head
But then a knock at the door
Put down that drink
Your steps creaking the floor
Go and get the gun
Distract yourself from
Somewhere in the world a boy or girl is being buried by their mother
Somewhere in the world there is violence, brother against brother
Do your
won't forget
Take this, man, right down by the riverside
I might drown you
I might shoot you
I don't know
Gonna tie your hands, gonna tie your feet
enemies of their own families
What's going on?
Armageddon come you know we soon done
Gun by my side just in case I gotta rump
A boy on the side
fathers built the tools of war by which they all were killed
Their mothers made the uniforms, showing which side they were on
And the young boys were
the book or by the gun there's fear inside of everyone.
Turn your head to face the sun and love will keep you safe.
By the book or by the gun there's fear
Up early in the morning  dressed in black
Don't ask why? 'Cause I'm down in a suit and tie
They killed a homie that I went to school with(Damn!)
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