Lyrics:
a heart's played false by praise
Harmony ends swiftly, withers, dies and dissipates
Always unwilling to give, so self-obsessed without respect
Always
Is there nothing that a madman won't say?
Is there nothing that a goat won't eat?
Common sense,
Misinformation received
By the common man
You've
a picture that you see
From my true self, I do flee
What I feel and what I see
I do through eyes of an enemy
Forced by powers pushing me
Resulting in fear
clear to pass, distraction is defeated
even though I am a vessel
surrounded by a thousand angels
I forget, neglect it, at times complacent
feed this mind
The Choice Is Up To You
To thine own self be true
Let the Lord guide you in all you do
The Choice Is Up To You
See the man on the corner with his
jamais les mains vides
We either getting paid or getting faded
What I call self made self medicated
Aperçu au guichet, disparu dans un pays chaud
and fuck ups what a time to be alive.
I'm fucking sick of it, the fucking hypocrites.
So self obsessed you won't confess but now that's beyond doubt.
I've
styled
Self came
We march in converse
Own tools
My joints hold steady
Chucks laced ready
I travel by kite, travel
Touchdown
I make my own luck now
Once a young boy enamored by the things that you gave me
Now a young man you wouldn't try
Cause all you turned out to be was a fallacy
That I
a heart of gold
They're fresh out
They were free with self control
You can't buy me I'm not for sale (I'm not for sale)
Money won't buy a heart of gold
[Music & Lyrics by S. Guadagnoli]
Stand what you stand for,
I know you'll cross the line
More give some more to life
And keep it rising high
Hold
kan loop
Jannaman van die dorp het ‘n plan om Susanna se lied te hoor
En kerse langs die Krokodilrivier met ‘n self gebroude bier
By die opsit kers gooi
broken and burned
There's ash holes in my sleeve
Ash glows on the leaves to wild fire proceeds
You can't blaze a trail by
Crawling on hands and knees
Who
gettin' in trouble by
And he ask me why
My father couldn't be a man? He's a lullaby
And this song just cut at two minutes
And twenty four seconds
Shit,
was Farmer
Shorty got the death wish, I wish to die
But when I try, it just goes by
You couldn't kill me because I can't kill myself
And if I got
a redneck race
(Fuck that nigga let's slug one nigga)
Tied the bitch by his ankles to the back of a truck
Rag his ass till his body parts whip to fuck up
specialize in misconstruin'
We wanna be at a presidential level, what are we doin'?
Foolin' ourselves, clownin' ourselves, playin' ourselves
By not bein'
Shortest straw challenge liberty
Downed by law
Live in infamy
Rub you raw
Witch hunt riding through shortest straw
This shortest straw has been
new life here I'mma love it
I ain't budging I just do this by my mothafuckin' self
See my mama raised me without no mothafuckin' help from a man
But
specialize in misconstruin'
We wanna be at a presidential level, what are we doin'?
Foolin' ourselves, clownin' ourselves, playin' ourselves
By not bein'
who oughta know
I'm the one left in the dust
Yeah I'm the broken hear ted fool
Who was never quite enough
I'm an insider, I been burned by
Shortest straw challenge liberty
Downed by law
Live in infamy
Rub you raw
Witch hunt riding through shortest straw
This shortest straw has been
agreed, sacrifice was the code of the road.
I left town at dawn, with Marcel and St. John, strong men belittled by doubt.
I couldn't tell her what my
radio station had this contest
To see who could correctly guess the number of molecules in Leonard Nimoy's butt
I was off by three, but I still won
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