Lyrics:
you're living in a world that's ruled by fear
Always takin' baby out that's o.k.
What they're givin' maybe it's out of phase with me
Told you once
I've been grazing in the lush green pastures,
Watching time pass me by,
And I've been wading in the shallow waters,
Where everything is all right-
A letter to the editor
From the man in the corner
It's all in vain
They want your head
They want your head on a plate
For every fly that's
above.
Evil gone forever by the wrath of holy love.
Listen closely people to what I have to say.
Just around the corner, destruction's on its way.
I go to the corner where it all goes down
And I do things I'll regret but not right now
They say "angel, you been here before"
Yeah, I had my boots
I reckon you all don't know me at all
I just got here today
My home is way down in a little town
It's not so far away
Everybody for miles around
Every time I turn around
Everywhere I look
It's anotha mothafucka killin' anotha mothafucka
And that's some mothafuckin' fucked up shit, mothafucka
We corner the christian pigs
Attack with full force
Their cries for help are useless
Because we already killed their god
[Chorus]
Humble fuck
feel your way
Like the day before
Maybe you'll find direction
Around some corner
Where it's been waiting to meet you
What do you want me to do,
Barry, bodies bloody like Mary
Too scary to even look at when that ass gets buried
Gettin' carried away put to death by the vet
I'm a rider,
I reckon you all don't know me at all
I just got here today
My home is way down in a little town
It's not so far away
Everybody for miles around
Standing with your boys on the corner
I see them look at me walking by
But they don't understand how I'm feeling
'cause boy you are
for a fight
Screech around the corner by the local malt shop
Take out all the hicks and a couple of jocks
Headlights pin you down with fear
Screeching
Creating an image for the world to see
In a world alone with no reality
These roles you portray are transparent
To the ones that are around you
at the trap,
Act a ass, guardin' the cross and that's a wrap,
Matter of fact, when niggas can't tap your hat,
We react by shankin' everybody at'cha shack,
mirror
I'm disgusted by what I see
I strain to catch a glimpse of the light
You claim to see around me
And the more I try to run away
The more you pull me
All good things have ended now
My voice no longer speaks out loud
I'm silent and cold within
My opinion silenced by your skin
Wrapped me in your
Evil lurking around every corner
Appearing adhering
In the doubt of my mind's eye
Doubt fills you up inside
Drown emotion...Insanity
Never for
or leave it
You think of the price tag, revolution will see it
Comin around the corner and it can't be stopped
It's the big bad Mexican with the glock cocked
around and you can really get tossed
Ken Griffey flow, call me Alaska 'cause I be the king of the frost
What you can do is
Give me the Henny, you can
I'm loitering around by physical rejection
And in days space telling amaze too survive
'cause we keep doing it again and again
But the sex was good
But
If I'm gonna be a fool in this life
Just want to be a fool for you, darlin'
Day by day, just one step at a time
Girl, you've been so sweet
the longest nail
And all your toys are broken
Piled up in the corner
And all your dreams have gone away
Where did you go?
The happy kid that made
And hoes on the corner
Workin graveyard shift
Yeah they call me the juice
From that north north set
Where they rob for the gross
And they divey up
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