Lyrics:
(Verse 1)
[Verse 1 Melody: A minor scale, slow tempo, legato notes, vibrato]
In the depths of my sorrow, I wander alone
A broken heart, a shattered
to love to you and me
On a worldwide scale, we're just another winter's tale
While I stand alone
A bell is ringing far away
I wonder if you hear
Put your heart on the scale
To revail your pain
Put your heart on the scale
To revail your pain
Put your heart on the scale
Sins are keys that open
called yo nigga
Yo nigga!
Break it down
N.I.G.G.E.R.
Nigga
Everybody sayin' it
Everybody playin' it
Load it on a scale
'Cause everybody's
It's ya boy Mr. 17-5,
Lil mama whole the strap and the work while I drive, (jea)
Take it out the wrap and I put it on the scale,
But keep that on da
the days crush my bones
It's your hand I'll want to hold
In the wind or back again, the scale that I'll fold
Cold cold war
And I can't help the feeling
Oh
(In the ways of the scale)
The plug has been lifted from the unjoint jar
All cascade of black, perfume of the hour
(In the ways of the scale
[?] in concrete
Blood on the street
Different eyes [?]
The scales of justice don't care
[?] in concrete
Blood on the street
[?]
She never knew
Tipping the scales,
Like a lamb to slaughter,
Chasing its tail,
I can’t forget the reasons why,
I can’t find any peace,
Ive been haunted by emptiness,
I’d
shinin' like the sun
With some pretty piece of hunger who was younger than her life
On a scale of cosmic thunder, it’s a wonder you’re alive
You got
Random all scales are wrong
Legal illegal no passion
For the difference legal
Illegal false premise forge
The nation may all your
Borders be
empires
Lungs transform to take in water
Cloaked in scales we swim and swim on
We are alive, and we'll metamorphasize
And we'll sink as we devolve
And now its a full scale war
Don't it make you feel crazy, Daisy?
Mentally ill, Bill?
Don't it make you feel ashamed of yourselves?
Don't it make you
One day
One hot minute
Another phase
Another city
I'm tightroped
I tip the scale, you're falling
High and low
And I follow
Some nights
You feel
voicemail
Big weight, I'ma need a horse scale
F12, Berlinetta
I can wear shorts in the winter
Wore turtlenecks in the summer
This here is not for
to
Coming back where the absolute zero is just
A mark on a scale
A mark on a scale.
Caught by the ghosts of past
Fear in a loneliness
Fall into infinite loop
and way too much ride
But those were the days when a horse he called Music
Could jump through the moon and scale across the sky
Now all that's left is
on now, come on now
Come on now, come on now
Wise up to remain young victim (come on, ways of attraction)
A full scale attack on the system (come on, no
down down
The scale hook the anchor to the gates of hell
Once you realize that it was so simple
What you given you can't take with you
I asked
to love to you and me
On a worldwide scale, we're just another winter's tale
While I stand alone
A bell is ringing far away
I wonder if you hear
of mind is out of reach
The scales are sometimes unbalanced
And you bear the weight of all that has to be
I hope you see that you can lean on me
to love to you and me
On a worldwide scale, we're just another winter's tale
While I stand alone
A bell is ringing far away
I wonder if you hear
No cutting will ever take you out
See sections of maternal gout
Zero sum Zero son
Serpentine
Python precision
Serpentine
Dig deeper
Scale
Now what
to avoid and cower
Infamy, for your greed and power
Testify, through your account balance
Fairness lost, because of the pestilence
Money comes, and scales
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