Lyrics:
the “cheese” for it
Man's tough but he can't seem to break sin's handcuffs
Proving to be the flake he is like dandruff
And plus at his core man's dust, man
Let me hold you,
For the last time,
Its the last chance to feel again.
But you broke me,
Now i cant feel anything.
When i love you, rings so untrue,
to breathe
Should the bell ring for my unearthing?
Repent in ash and dust
Unleash all my distrust
In the grasp of the last air gust I breathe
I have a chest
yeah, yeah
Want to say "Feelin' heat, feelin' nothing" (that's life)
Want to say "But we turned into nothing" (oh yeah)
She was dust only pride fit
Your heart has bled with every beat
In dust you laid your weary head
The hopeless vigil of defeat was yours
And flinty stone for bread ave Maria!
Ave
of time
Or a twist of fate
Gently woken by a touch
c call from distant days
cs the wind blows the dust
cnd leave the ghost to play
I have seen this
everybody knows
Like long nights and sunrise will always mean memories
New Years and champagne will mean one too many
Like dirt roads and dust
You
He sat with head in hand
As if the universe was planned
He waited for the phone to ring
He didn't hear a single thing
She sat behind her name
Her red
They the maggots, Battlefield Hags
Here for the jewels, the rings and the rags
In the city down the love named lane
Bound together in the guild of shame
back with this
Piece 'cause it's slam dunking
I seen your pocket, lil' dawg, a dust bunny
Big sticks over here, good luck, dummy
Walk down low through
the king of wide open skies
'aint no dust on me because I fly
people try to catch me as I float past
they can't pull me down no matter how they try
town
Out of the shadow
back in the ring
Out of the shadow
let the fire in
Pour all your loving
in a paper cup
Pour all your loving
over me, don't stop
separation's got me living like
It's mad how time can fly
Separation's mad 'cause we don't even chill no more
I don't even ring your line, I was with you in
respect
Grab that big brass ring
Let's do this thing
Let's do this thing!
You're gonna roll up, stylin'
Leather on your sleeve
All-state
a baker
Ride the wave that we came on
I'll give it to you, you don't need to take it
This Steph Curry VS. King James
This game seven, we gon' see rings
rings
Wasn't always fly, we had to grow wings
I'm still in the field where it's fucking real
I ain't got time to chill
I need a hundred mil
And way
Eighteenth birthday she said ?I?m on my way?
Big bus covered in dust off to find a circus
They?ll make her jump through rings of fire
She?ll
rings and she?d got to go
Leaves me in her afterglow
We?re paying bills and fixing cars
The dust settles and here we are
We live our lives the best we
fallen angels rocking halo's like it's priced up gear
And if you need me, just ring me, shit I'll be right up here
Where fear is non-existent
Instead
would like to
Laugh at your doubt
And the songs that we sing
All have dust on their wings
And most of our feathers are ruffled
No use deciding
a left
suffocate you but once a month I'll let you take a breath
steppin to us, one fuss death is a must, you cuss so Ima bust, might
just turn him to dust
Tried to talk to her, like his game was hot
She drove off, left him standin' there with dust to cough
Miss New York, intelligent, loved to talk
She
We're the infernal legion that gorge upon hellish lust
We chant the words of Satan,
We'll turn your god to dust
We open wide the gates, we unleash
the ring in your ear
I am the dust in the window sill
And my friends are out getting drunk somewhere without me
And in this kingdom of nothing
I am
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