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by the familiar sights and sounds of my home planet. The air is tinged with a sense of belonging and relief.
But I know my journey doesn't end here. I

better if we're falling apart
If we can never return to the bridges we burned
Guess I'll always be ruined by you, you, you

Our desert oasis ain't here

at the end
I think I’m lost
They don’t see message I send
I don’t know
Mask off getting hard to pretend
I think I’m lost
Burning bridges got no time for loose

the life of another is more important than me
More important than you
But less important for me

And now we reside by the realism of hate
The realistic

down the guys who are taking too much
CHORUS
This is the end of your journey here
You can be proud of where we’ve come to be
This is the end of your

But I'm due for luck she won't be creaped
By the end of this song in her mind in my arms she leaps
Now if that is just not the case highlight my ass

stay
Meet me over by the lake
Meet me in the hollows
Party 'til the sun is gone
Hollows stay where hollows stay
You'll come down here too one day

in anguishing of a man. What For?
Here everything is sold. Here only fear and cold
Excitation of the beast grows

On the table enmeshed by cables
Tied

and start over with a new man
fucking with her is like chasing loose ends
for every mistake you make she gone make 10
you won’t even know the position you in

Enemies & Friends

Xzibit

At the Speed of Life

1996

die by my own hand 
And never knowin' what the next day can bring 
So I gotta make the ends 
Justify the means 
Yo, I'm on the scene, here to do my

say who
Told me the secret the swine won't be able
Four walls in my room and an alter
Alter reality with words like an author
This shit like magic j.k

and by (they go by), and the days go by, by and by and by (they go by), and the days go by, by and by and by""

Bridge:""The days go by, bye-bye (the days

things talent you
Have naturally skill is only developed
By hours and hours and hours
Of beating on your craft

I've been killing microphones
Killing

Given information
We don't even ask them why
Why we have this time
Why we here this time
Is it a matter of purpose
Ah ah ah
Or is it a matter of choices

Run from the fear is what they said
When they get near up in my head
Here comes the tears it never ends
So I'm coming back for my revenge

Ran from

know you drawn it out cause it hurts to believe

We sipping wine and smoking joints over here

In my place all alone with an open door
To alter state

orange fever, I’m sick with a diss
So treat me like you and lick up my kids
(nya nya) all your plans to defeat hope
Got crushed by a little Alter Ego
I

the ritual of the highest order
Face down ass up is how I want you on the alter
And come hell and high water
The hour is upon us for you to get undressed
Time

"What do you think is going on here?"
The old man said from his chair
"Do you think this is anything new? Now look here son
This is just like it was

good until it crashes n dies
And they leave and go back to their lives
And you left there thinking
How did i get to end up here and 
What is it that i

Can't get through to you
Hope I catch a break
Can't get through to you
It can't end this way

The Monon Bridge is out
It's one big parking lot
Gotta get

been out here trekking for years
And not I can trek no more
Life isn't the brightest
We're surviving so there's God inside us
Then there is the Bible

Pretentious watchers of it, proper love-a-gimmick pricks
Sopranos, is outstanding TV
Not many better than Tony played by Gandolfini
On my third watch of that,

the bridges and we still dream

Since the beginning of time the human race has been the same
Self-centred, short sighted, don't think about the end game
We're