Lyrics:
Can't keep my cool
Steals my heart when he takes my hand
And we dance, to the rhythm of the band
I feel his fingertips, grip my hips
And I slip as we
blood on your hands
You can sleep at night and I don't understand
I don't know much about you are a wanted man
You can call my name and I'll be
another man
Defending my holy land
As if there's a god who would understand
Feeding the promised land
With your blood by my own hand
At Allah's own
Needle injects gasoline
Convulsions
The one that they betrayed
Has made them this way
Plagued by the bastards
I will kill you
Killed by my rage
Hands on the table, oh yeah
You killed my uncle back in eighty-three
Guns on the table, oh yeah
You killed my daddy back in ninety-three
I seen
making his rounds
Well, you'll leave me hanging by the skin of my teeth
I've only got one leg to stand
You can send me to hell
But I'll never let go
myself
Destroyed by awful hands, a demon of illusion
The pain now awaken, I'm cracking wide open
Can barely recognize my body, a battlefield
all the blood and sweat and teardrops
And the beers he missed in smokey little bars
And sometimes that old man he comes alive in my hands
I feel
Reaping all these broken years
Submerged by fear
Steeped by tears
I will paint my masterpiece
With the blood on your hands
Take these rusted shears
she deserved that nose
Splattered and swattered blood in my hands
Not a nice day for your little girl
But you came to my aid instead.
Now, now
Mother as I write the sun dissolves
Blood life streaming cross my hand
And these words, these words
Hope dashed immortal hope
Hope streaking
on my pants
My name is a brand, line in the sand
I be singing like All state, you're in good hands
I got accolades like I'm Hans Zimmer
If you him, then
Hand your soul to the mouth of love
Blood runs cold, forever young
Don't let go, don't let go
We're bound by the blood
Bound by the blood
Bound by
the flaw, hell if I know
I'm the cause, the cuts, and the deep wounds
I've made it this far, if I can then you can too
Drugs in my hand (my hand), what
covered by the blood
Covered by the blood
Covered by the blood
Covered by the blood
Open my eyes open my mind I wanna see you
When you passing by Lord
Kept warm by the light of the lantern
Lost sight of everything tonight
My presence blackens their pattern
A pock in the healthy and calm
Their
Rain rain wash away
All the sadness of past days
My hands are stained by the blood
Of my mistakes (My mistakes)
Rain rain wash away
All the sadness
hands)
Shredded by abrasive truth
(There's so much blood on my hands)
My poles reversed in one violent move
(There's so much blood on my hands)
I've lost
to the beat
Game, take the wheel and turn on 21st Street
Eastside LBC, gun in my hand
It's the turf by the surf but we don't play in the sand
We just, slip
Blood, blood on my hands .
(Blood, there’s blood in your hands, sin in your mind.)
(What have you done?)
Guided by voices
(You are insane!)
(What
heart has been touched by Christ
I feel like my heart has been touched by Christ
I feel like my heart has been touched by Christ
I feel like my heart
LBC, gun in my hand
It's the turf by the surf but we don't play in the sand
We just - slip and slide out, we Rip and ride out
Let it C known, nigga
Godzilla
Settling scores like I am Hans Zimmer
I'm that nigga
Calm down, where da man dem?
Blast dat trigger
Wait a minute, wait a minute
Badboy in this
Couldn't help but laugh at this vision of gore
Severed flesh began to expel blood
The stench of defecation as I cut
Shoved my hand into the gaping slice
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