Lyrics:
Skin dance back-a-the condo
Skin heads getting to school
Beating on Blacks with a baseball bat
Racism back in rule
White trash picking up Nazi
to make a difference
Don't want to feel useless
Decipher out the true crime
Everyone mis-steps sometimes
Remember there is always
Another side to what
around too
Fill your ego and bring you every inch of the way
I know why you need to kill all the pain there
Sympathize with me cause here I am
head, stars are shining.
You left me for dead. Down by the shore,
I told you that I did not love you anymore.
There are tears in your eyes. How I've
I'm lost in a dream
Where my love supreme
Can't find me
Like I care
By chance to undermine
My fantasy divine
It's mystery that binds me there
tail
They want to run me out of town on a rail because of Mr. Insignificant
Gave him cash I gave my life
I gave my house my land
I offered him my wife
He
Knowledge my name, I'm on a different plane like Herve Villachez
Getting the people hyped like Monday Night at the Improv
Dive in Ricki's Lake plus I Rush
with it instead
[Chorus]
Little by little
One tear at a time
It felt like I was dying
But I made it out alive
[Chorus]
motherfuckers
Think they finally figured you out, the fake-ass fuckers
Stop complaining (I know, it's just that certain shit pisses me off)
Stop complaining
Coming through the screen
I'd crawl in your bed when the lightning flashed
And I'd still be there when the storm had passed
Dead to the world,
of the city at the clock-die
When the street lights ignite
'cause by then I'm getting gamblin' out of the greed
It seems easy as the 1 to the 1, to the 3 times
The lights go down and you've found yourself surrounded
Astounded by the veteran crew that you discounted
But we're back for our piece of this game
love to confusion you keep getting but you keep los' sun
So what ya find comforting you've proven, booz 'on, heart bruis' on
I'm the one, from
corridors, why do I hear the timber groan? I'm getting =
Closer, hitting rooms no light has shown, I like the fixtures, I adore =
The woodwork, I lay prone,
just pulled up
I'm swagged out and I smell good
Louis V Red bottoms Tom Ford Channel Bleu
Now how the hell did you get there
Booty looking like backpack
There's a voice in a million answers
To the questions I don't ask
A demon, I've got to contain
When I'm walking through the fen
Getting deep into
of syllables from her tainted mouth?
when all her words were fucking bollocks!
here's to you and taking the easy way out!
we raise our glass this is a toast
that thought and your wheel in motion
All the mirrors are gone, you feel the motion of
The past getting closer, infinite on this tape
Minute by minute,
mesmerized by their piercing spark
despite of this, whatever it is
there´s no way out
I´d feel you memories keep them alive
be the surgeon of your fractured
Everything will be okey
Everything will be okey
It takes a dream to keep us alive
To keep us moving on
And though it seems we're just getting by
Together
We travel on sunbeams
Are going in high speed
We saw days go by with love
and I sent shy dreams
I remember the bad weed
Getting high on the balcony
Airwaves passing through you
The music's getting to you
The feeling's coming straight to you
It's a culture revolution fueled by noise pollution
You'll cover me
And through this pain
You'll cover me
I never thought this could happen
I'm living in my own nightmare
Are You even there?
Hanging on by
Well, things have been getting kinda heavy these days,
Trying to figure out which road to take
There's many decisions to be made,
And the only time I
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