Lyrics:
the gods are gone
And I'm falling into the scenes
Inside my movie gathering
Living timeless in a "casket irony" here
Silently 1, 2, 3 see the hours flow
you in my arms
we have put in long nights
Where we can't even stand up
We've made our beds by where our heads lie
We're cutting teeth on dreams
[This brings us up to date. The reason why I am here. Well it's not long after we moved.
It's about three months. We found out we were going to have
Head twisted, on the red, by vet bitches
Super fly son, movin my gun, born on the run
More to come, all in one, luxurious fallen on
Notorious baller,
Imam Efendi Spahic had three children and a grandchild that were killed by the shells that fell on Dairam.
Before that, his wife too; as if God had
We grew up in the same town
Three houses down on Magnolia Street
Young love was going strong
Even though your Dad and Mom were sound asleep
A blanket
Each day through my window I watch her as she passes by
I say to myself you're such a lucky guy,
To have a girl like her is truly a dream come true
radios: â??we got a jumper on the roofâ??
They pack up drive to the scene and almost hit a youth
Running from three armed teens pullin' death from their
One, two
One, two, three, go
The great Jim Thorpe was Indian pride
The athlete of the century was cast aside
They took his medals right out of his
bugged
I'm surrounded by dope fiends and thugs
but I'm a still maintain my brain frames so...
one love, one life, one mind dreaming
son one day I'm
instead
It's late at night we had a fight and I can't sleep
It's not alright
[Chorus]
I've gotta go by your place so we can make up face to face
at abstraction
The man is waiting for the bus into the city
He's grabs a drink slowly reads the Times
His heart is captured by a story of a child
Around
instead
The more money, more problems like the man said
Ain't like my phone is bein tapped by the damn FEDs
But my accountant said I can't get out
fire came down
Down from the sky into the ground
The clouds moved aside as the sword was cast from the sky
Burnt by a mark of fire, who shall make this
the boy on the beach with the guitar,
All sharks' Beretta's:
Click-click, click-click, click-click, click!
We're the band on the stage at the wedding
By
the business?
Detroit - what's the business?
[Verse 3: Guerilla Black]
It's 2004, I got the 64
On some 24's wit da stop and go's
I got a pinky ring
Wit da
Where did my brave side go?
T'was beaten by thieves
Who snatched with no hands
Said they promised to
Take us to enchanted lands
And I hope you
Each day through my window I watch her as she passes by
I say to myself you're such a lucky guy,
To have a girl like her is truly a dream come true
the lover of the three-fold locus,
So take thy hand and join me for elixir,
And we shall ride the portentous serpent tonight.
Your five fold tongue has
distinct pleasure to introduce you to a loving father of three (and a champion of the sanctioned use of armed force in pursuit of policy objectives). Ladies
Well hello, hey, top of the morn', bonjour
Bueno Dias, I got the water,
Heres a teabag
Format we need three cups
Plus sugar milk, A few spoons
one step are you ready to proceed
[Hook]
You can try to bottle your lies
But one has always been by your side
[Chorus]
Let heaven open your eyes
Show
the softest substance in the world
At yet, it can penetrate the hardest, rock
Or, anything granite, you name it
Umm.. water also is insubstantial; by that I
A child of three reaches out to touch
And only sees pretty powder puffs
Down the road a black child plays
But the dreams he holds lie a cotton field
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