Lyrics:
of my room are closing in
But it's good to see your smiling face
And to hear your voice again
Now we can sleep in the twilight
By the river bed
With
you decide to take a walk
By the old school nothing has changed
It's still the same
I've got nothing to say but "It's okay"
Good morning, good morning,
when another soul passed by
Marooned and stranded on the islands of the damned
There is no one on earth to take my hand
There is no voice to speak,
when another soul passed by
Marooned and stranded on the islands of the damned
There is no one on earth to take my hand
There is no voice to speak,
could maybe meet again before the spring
But weeks went by with no reply until once more my birthday came
And with it my surprise but this time nothing
to the trees, worship the wind
But if you go I'll understand
Leave me just enough love to fill my hand
If you go away, if you go away, if you go away
If you
Chuckie was there for three out of three
I was there for the third 'cause I couldn't be
There for the one who was closest to me
But I can't say I'd run
were cool in school now you niggaz take orders
I'm not dissin your job
But now you listen and nod
Some mount the limit shit, I know this position is
Na na na, yeah
Na na naw, Blood of Jesus
That keeps me
Satan a try sabotage me
c try corrupt mi worship, but Jesus is Holy
cnd to Him be the glory
I'ma worship The King, Jesus living in me
Some people really don't like it, but I don't care what they see
I don't care what they say, I ain't
and sons
Stuck in a dream
We fell asleep
Down on our knees
I wonder, I wonder
If I love you like a priest
If I worship at your feet
Would it mean nothing if
ripened and rottened in our puberty
Two kindred spirits bound by destiny
Well now I was smart but I lacked ambition
Johnny was wild with no inhibition
Apparent to the throne
Can't run in the Serengeti in the
Young and I'm ions beyond the box
Flow free on
But still will Ghost Recon a cop
So phenomenal by
don't think there is nothing I can do now to right my wrongs
(Jesus walks with me)
I want to talk to God, but I'm afraid because we ain't spoke in so
mean it is, but I also got a bum knee!"
"Mr. Mathers, the fun and games are over
And just for that stunt, you're gonna get some extra homework"
"But
Good morning, good morning
After a while you start to smile now you feel cool.
Then you decide to take a walk by the old school.
Nothing has changed
And today, Daquan I believe we can make this a reality
But-but before we make the sa-satanic act of reality
We have to ask
Are you ready for the blood
sheep, drink My blood
We covered by the Holy One
I give you bread, abundant life
And teach you how to ward off strife
Sadducees flunk out of school
for school, I quit
So there's nothing for me to fall back on, I know no other trades
So you'd better trade your fucking mics in for some tool boxes
Nothing but blood could satisfy these carnal needs. I am your master, superior I reign. Poised just above you on this death-distorted chain.
[Solo]
bodies are blameless
You cried when we kissedIt was nothing but shadow and mist
Two illusions who touch in a trancemaking love not by choice but by
all the same as long as someone dies
Watch as the profits and the body counts rise
Hey yeah
Earn that blood money
Amen
Your thoughts do nothing
We
much of your wealth came from dealing arms?
Is there blood is on the stocks, unknowingly trading in bombs
The price of bullets is on the rise
But that's
much of your wealth came from dealing arms?
Is there blood is on the stocks, unknowingly trading in bombs
The price of bullets is on the rise
But that's
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