Lyrics:
Gonna start dressing
Finer things
Maybe just nothing
Maybe just a dream
You are gonna find him one day knockin¹ at your door
He¹s not the hero
way
And we were waiting
You asked me how long I'd stay by your side
So I answered with only just one reply
Till the casket drops
Till my dying
Don I am in the ghetto, we know the power of the guns
We are the scars of violence
Son, turn in your guns
Think my shit is too real for them
way
And we were waiting
You asked me how long I'd stay by your side
So I answered with only just one reply
Till the casket drops
Till my dying
shoulda' will be
All I sigh how Can I live a mediocre
Life and not ever ask you why
Are we hear specifically not mundane
But a gifted people
We must shine
another new day too
One without the war and hatred that is known by me and you
A shriek disturbs the peacefulness; the cat's just killed a mouse
"Though I may seem callous" cried old Thomas Malthus,
"Paupers are better off dead.
That we have to feed them is something we need
Like a musket shot
The swimmin' hole was full of rum, I tried to find out why
All I learned was this my friend you gotta swim before you fly
I got two girls one's in heaven, one's
Tell me, dear,
Is there anything you'd like to hear?
One last song before we disappear?
Some broken hearted ballad
Built for two.
By the way, it
Tell me, dear,
Is there anything you'd like to hear?
One last song before we disappear?
Some broken hearted ballad
Built for two.
By the way
receipts, the lonely space between these sheets, by the ravenous company I keep, comforts are few and far between. But just this once I'll have you know, this
you told yourself you're the kind of person
Who knows how to move on
And the only way to trick yourself
Into not feeling insane
Are the negative
You see those faces slowly passing by
Their scary eyes are full of hate
Deep in your heart you feel a creeping pain
It feels like needles in your
Downtown's been caught by the hysteria
The people scream and shout
A generation's on the move
When disco spreads like a bacteria
The lonely days are
from under
I want to hold you when I slumber
It's funny how you think when you are younger
Love is a distant border
But it's something that you strive
is right.
i have to find it in myself.
to let her go.
but by the sounds of their disarray.
she's found. her way to the hearts.
of the good ones. left
a lot that I can say
Just hold me now
Cause our love will light the way
[CHORUS:]
N' baby you're all that I want
When you're lyin' here in my arms
I'm
One by one
But you don't come, no you don't come
She makes a smokehouse
You cannot find the door to leave
The priest is puttering and humming
There's
next to you?
Didn't I promise you the earth and the sky?
Didn't I?
A little goes a long way
for most things is life
but good words are hard to come
of blood
By the feet of preachers
I don't glorify it
I keep it real I think you oughta try it
You look the part and so they sorta buy it
I don't feel
is tainted
But my thoughts are rearranged, now I get out and create it, no funny shit
Life a little more than by how fast you could money flip
I
it my all whatever I practice
Imagine my driving bad when you look at what I put in this rap shit
Inspector Gadget in the mattress
I'm rocking your
scared sometimes
Show me something real, show me just how I can let go
Let me light the way for you
When the candle dies and fear takes over you
Tell
to fall
Some days nothing happens at all
Some nights you feel the walls close in around ya
Some nights you die a slow death by nostalgia
Some nights
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