Lyrics:
smiling on the surface trying to stay strong
Acting like I'm happy starts to feel like it's my day job
But just as long as there's a purpose to it all
I'll
Watching the great river as it flows up to the bend
on a hazy afternoon let's take it slow
The sun is beating down on the bustle of the town
tell me,
the fuck you gon' do to me?
Nuttin, Shady Records own, bogus boy
Ca$his, King Mathers!
It's brought to you, by the great King Mathers
I'm out, let's go!
up,the way you fuck up
everybody,every day,who look at you,
and think they have some guiding star,
to shine their way,
but politics is a stupid game,
it
and the sad fact is, I'm so tired of you
Love, it's a weird thing ain't it?
There's no way to explain it
But I swear, as well as pain
There should be joy, but
WHcTCHc WcNNc DO cBOUT IT
(Connie Harrington, Matthew McGinn, Steve Moakler)
© EMI Blackwood Music Inc./Great Day ct This Music/Watch This Girl
for better days (hey)
Only do it if it gets you paid
Manchester to the death of me, home of the brave
This is that great British shit 'cause I was
that city, the city of God
John saw the lion lay down by the lamb
I want to know everything about that land
John saw the day but he did not see
supposed to say?
Hey baby, how you doin'? I missed you home
By the way I'm bout to leave, ah good
I'm going on a fall tour
But I'll be back before you
The Pursuit of happiness is in great demand
Immigrants run across the border to escape their homeland
They want to be like you and me, to be free
You
and death
The gods will guide you up to your last breath
You will lead a secret life sheltered by darkness
Up to the day that the spirit soldiers will
Dark Prince Lucifer is risen
Proclaiming the age of Satan
Chanting, divine Enchiridion
From the ancient days of Talmud
"Can this be
Would I worry if I wouldn't care at all
It is 3 AM here, waiting for your call
Yet another day has gone by
And I haven't heard from you
Wake in the morning my mind is all confused
Don't no where to turn or what to do, pour myself
A great big bowl of crispy bits of rice, the cereal
front and center, diamonds gleam when I enter
Hit the spot and them boys looking, that boys is so lovely
And that boy be popping champagne, that boy be
still get into grad school
I got the power
I'm the king of this classroom
Pay attention, sit the fuck down
Stop passin' notes
Class is in session, hold
from me
And I was trying so hard not to be silly
But silly is just what it was
And still to this day I think that it's luck
Luck because this can't be
Where do I begin?
To tell the story of how great a love can be
The sweet love story that is older than the sea
The simple truth about the love he
Struck to the heart by this sad pageantry
Then what is life I cried ......
VERSE 1
There will be days that feel like darkness
There will be nights of sorrow deep
There will be loneliness that holds you underneath
The waves
Tainted by
blood stained hands
All of the years of darkness sheperd us into
the end of days
The secret wisdom of life after death soon
to be revealed
Waking up under pressure go to bed in a state not sure about in between these days but it it don't feel great eyes hanging outta my head mouth feel
Enjoy the unique
Comes now impetuous tide to waters wild,
Seas, ship furrowed not
Comes now the concept
Left to minds alert
A day when great is
A people chosen as Your bride.
You've filled us with the Spirit's power,
This is the hour.
So in Your strength I'll run this race,
Covered by Your daily
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