Lyrics:
And nothin' ever comes as a big surprise
And the naked city never closes its eyes
A new story every day
Told a thousand different ways
That's
of mars, stranded by degrees
Hunger in the night, answered with a prayer
See the passing cars, there's nobody there
Now the clergy have their doubts
Are
Let the light pass - let the life flow
Let the sun set - let the night go
Born on a retrograde
The planet spins for ten thousand years
Ten thousand
of eyes staring at me.
I turn around and behold the most ugly thing I have seen.
The woman standing in the glade like a shadow in the night
Points her
What's your addiction
Is it money, is it girls, is it weed
I've been afflicted
By not one, not two, but all three
And she's got the same thing
About
thru the spot we the ones they adore
Got a text at 3pm on a Sunday
Heart eyes in the message, it's finna be a fun day
I'm surrounded by mariposas
Please
where
They can hear your screams cut through the night air
Welcome to my nightmare
Where you're surrounded by killers, it doesn't matter the trigger
mission
The Nation of the God and the Earths which has risen
The truth is not what it seems
Captivated by lucid dreams
Day is the night, and night is
and fat.
Child 2:
He can see us wherever we do ... whatever we do. He has such powerful eyes -- he has to have millions and thousands and billions.
Present day, ha, present huh?
Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha
You would not believe your eyes
If ten million fireflies
Lit up the world as I fell asleep
Cause
has born surrouded by war
Watching his father and mother die
A lineage from the Gods among us
Behind Inhuman vengeful eyes
B1
Riders of Doom
Then make your head and leg adjacent
Cut your eyes but this ain't lasik
Body in the fire
There's no way that they can trace it
The opposition dying by
By the thousands we are riding
Into the brewing storm
With swords raised high and battle cries
A legendary horde
Across the fields of sand
Casting
(Bill Fries, Chip Davis)
Me an' Earl was haulin' chickens on a flatbed out of Wiggins, and we'd spent all night on the uphill side of thirty-seven
and just thrown out
Of your house by an angry
Spousе that caught you cheating
Got you feeding all on the bus
Get on thе bus and try to get puss
It’s not me,
There's a Spanish train that runs between
Guadalquivir and old Saville
And at dead of night the whistle blows
And people hear she's running still
There's a Spanish train that runs between
Guadalquivir and old Saville
And at dead of night the whistle blows
And people hear she's running still
One plant after another has abandoned Detroit
First time we ever made a thousand dollars in one day
227, Blockworks
In other crimes or violence
Yeah
Yeah
Your sugar mummy on my case like Teni
I hate the jealousy but love the envy
All eyes on me, I feel like Makavelli
You are on this wave then
day to days
While chained by a shackle
It was a battle
Y'all take mass L's
Crying like a baby
Shaking on their rattle
It was a battle
Get back
grows stronger, more
Present with each day the need
The urge to find you
Through the trees, all the trees,
You
Always slipping by somehow
Wround
that fire
As long as I'm close by her
Can't let her go, had to lock her down like a lifer
Now a days I be focused on biz, 1000
Time wait for nothing,
losing my edge
Though my edges are on fleek
My mind has been deep conditioned in the wrong school of thought
Hair slicked to a high
"Puff-puff-pass" was
Re-Ron, you know
We don't need no Re-Ron
We've seen all the Re-Rons before
It's beyond reel-to reel and
Shogun to RayGun
And no-one has been psyched by
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