Lyrics:
big W way
Explore some things I didn't know way
Ain't no way (Ain't no way!)
I'm a creator of my style, but I ain't a Tyler yet (wooh)
By the times I've
accuse
Me of
Gettin high
Gettin by
Not having goals
Wasting my life
Wasting the nights
At my girlfriend house
Sometimes wasn't at the girlfriends
through their lies
Lies that holds a huge empire
Souls stained by blood,
Arts of doom
Feel the whipping on your back
Blood´s spilling to the ground
in with the egg girls
And their big huge heads
The whole stressful situation
Was punctuated by
A distinct sort of embarrassment
The feeling of magic
Of rusty weapons strewn
Embraced by huge chasms Etched into the sands
Here hideous beasts once Surrounded the ruined walls
Monsters only told of
Now in
Not a day goes by when I don't think about you
Biko man of the people
And the glow of your light burns so bright in the night
My friend Biko man
the contradiction
Between America's reality and perhaps her
Selective vision of herself
Corruption just refers to fraudulent
Conduct by the powerful, which is
She's a little lighthouse when she
Opens up her huge eyes
And streams of diamonds shoot out
'Til we're wading waist deep in her brilliant love
of the great
magicians. An expedition of alien voyagers came upon
the now ice-covered sphere, drawn there by an
unexplained lone beacon far below the miles
Look at the cars as they roll by
Benz, Ferraris, trucks up high
Beepers connecting players to big-time deals
With all of this technology who needs
Damn, got me paranoid, every time I leave the house I'm strapped now
I'd rather be judged by twelve than carried by six on my life I can't go out
Earth with envious eyes
And slowly and surely
They drew their plans against us
At midnight, on the 12th of August
A huge mass of luminous gas
Earth with envious eyes
And slowly and surely
They drew their plans against us
At midnight, on the 12th of August
A huge mass of luminous gas
who's who or who's the man
Was hoping that you dudes would understand
Ain't no groupies just good dudes with true fans
You need a huge band when you
Dre?
You went there looking for me?
Boo, that excuse is too lame
Keep playin' me, you're gonna end up with a huge goose egg
You fake, lying sl-, you
and I pulled the yarn
And there it was, all exposed
A huge naked ghost
The rest is now history but he left so much mystery
Haunted by a sexy ghost
and meetings, different thoughts:
In this huge apartment surrounded by walls,
In this foreign country all answers are false!
We have everything except for
to God
I want me to go sanctify by myself
Prayers to God
I want me to go sanctify by myself
Prayers to God
I want me to go sanctify by myself
Prayers
Why are you so alone in this huge huge world?
What makes you feel so sad when the party's going on?
Standing by the wall watching lights going out
the true vassal is doomed to eternal abyss
Released on a huge prison of horror
Burning in a large furnace
Surrounded by a region of darkness and pain
Where
Human forces guided by Wodref
Beasts hordes led by Holkar
Under the leadership of Swordman
Close to the huge frozen lake
The huge frozen lake
We've got music and colored lights way before Christmas time
We've got huge houses covered with snow that feels like a Christmas card
We've got
Welcome to the Treehouse
This is the place where I took refuge
The time the world felt too huge
And I was captured by my doubts
Welcome
FORÊT NOIRE
Concrete blocks to build a wall
Huge sand bags to build a wall
Concrete block walls to protect their shops Huge sand bag walls
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