Lyrics:
I'm standing in this vacant room
With my shadow leaning up against my back
We whisper our memories
And the broken house we left behind
Now that was
But it's two o'clock in the morning
Only got a short time to be honest
Receive a phone call from a homies
Oh man, oh man
Not to see my shadow I can't
On the shore where endless waves do play,
A child leaves footprints in the sand, day by day.
At the same spot, at the same time,
He paints his dreams
Standing tall, he casts a long shadow
Re-animated by the moonlight's subtle glow
Oh, Can't you see there's beauty in delirium
And this is where I thrive
In the end
There's no reward or benefit
You want a guardian
But you will meet your nemesis
I am not your friend
Come and meet the nemesis
I'll follow
I know your every thought
I know the reason why you're out of your depth
Pale shadow of our bond
Is all what's left behind the bitter smile on your
stupid, wasn't bright, not indie feel good film like
Its those neon eyes caught me by surprise
That neon shine, blurring my lines
Your shadows are fine,
the bait
And you'll remain forever stuck in your ways, man
Stuck in your ways
You're stuck in your ways
Find us rubbing shoulders
With those held by
inflated your egos
blinding you to the reality that awaits
It's not your mortal adversaries you should fear
it's the monsters that lurk in the shadows
up a little
She was standing by the trashcan keg in the back
Said, "Put your cup right here"
I swear I fell in love right there
Yeah I remember my
staring into space or in her eyes
And then you're standing all alone except she's right there by your side
And now it's different, nobody is there for you
you standing there
Falling flat on my face - it's the best I can do
I hear you laughing and the smile on your face
Is assurance that you need me here
talkin' 'bout
Uh, I live the life you write a song about
Bitches think I'm famous
Favors come in larger amounts
Standing on the table, standing on the couch
It's a hot summer day in the year of 84'
Fresh out of summer school headed for the store
Watchin the O.G.'s standing out gettin rich
Slangin the fat
It's a hot summer day in the year of 84'
Fresh out of summer school headed for the store
Watchin' the O.G.'s standing out gettin rich
Slangin'
Until the end I'm your servant in ache
Something to destroy and break
Tooth by tooth and toe by toe
I am your longings little whore
Break me
Take me
Make
GABOO
I heard all the talking and y'all saying I can't spit
Too tired of these games, not too worried getting rich
I'm standing for my people in the hopes
I see reflections
I see the shadows of niggas who walk in my section
Brody got to many weapons
Nobody knows what it's like to know you have to walk
the lost room both night and day
Candles flickered casting shadows on the monsters and their prey
Mother, I wrote to you
But your answers only said that
music that isn't in
Here comes the showclown, he's standing in the light
Here comes the showclown now, it seems, but he's not so bright
When he was
through the hood
Just stopped by to say what's up
And let you know
Your baby boy ain't doing so tough
And even though you passed
Going on four long
and all that remains
Are our skulls and bones let's take it to the grave
And hold me in your arms, hold me in your arms
I'll be buried here with you
Of the life you might have led
Eyes with pale indifference
In danger and in grace
But the glance that knows the death-knell
Left it's shadow on your face
In
is going to be the death of me
your humour hits me like a train
don't tie me to the tracks again
you say i should be grateful
cause everything in
.png/300px-Standing_on_the_Corner_(40150284300).png "Standing on the Corner")
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