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N-n-n-n-n-n-no way There's no way You must agree that, baby In all the time I've been by your side I've never lost control No matter how many
the fuck you's I could scream I love you in the very next moment There's nothing above you but my son and my daughter And the heavens around you Cos you are
Staring at the walls and imagining The kisses of her son And I was sickened by the fumes The city's on it's knees Blood's dripping from the teeth
There was a man around the corner Well I know his son and I stole his daughter I'd see him as I was driving past He was always workin' on and workin'
and a gettin' all up in my grill That man's got eyes all over this town Got us under surveillance when I take her out She ain't just his daughter she's his
Rejoice mothers, you're the mothers of martyrs We're proud to report your sons kiss just like your daughters Now father's teeth, rolling bloodily
If it all went away tomorrow Would there be anything worthy of the salvage Or would the world be swallowed by the sea A blissful silence in return
What have you done to my daughters and sons? Conquer Earth, but you will never conquer the Sun.
would be dead along with king coal So it's time to stand firm don't give into the dole Remember your sons and your daughters There's a hole in the ground
as the sun descends too quickly behind the distant city she will ride under the water she will leave her son and daughter reduced to lying naked
made a big mistake, father, don't you see They'd exchange hats underneath that oak tree You shot your own son, and you blamed it all on Billy Well I
hands a twenty and gets an elephants trunk Then the giver buys a bottle now he's sat out on the front His daughter looking after 1 and a half of his sons
make a move Then body them Rich should arm the poor to armor them 2nd amendment that a sponsor them Any die then we a martyr them As the sons
The first Adam is deceased sons and daughters of God time to rise from the streets Christ came, He was slain, now His spirit gives me peace Bone of my bone,
To sever the cord Strung out and starved Led to the water Drowned in the well By god's sons and daughters I'd trade forever for one more day In the sun
he has given life We the children of the light Yeah we are sons and daughters And the more we grow in him The more that we look like the father Our
compacted no place to be kind Perpetual motion we build to the sun Left to the streets it's somebody's son Somebody's daughter break and contort ya Like
salt to school kids Question everything you're told Seems history is written by hands holding bigger guns So be careful when you listen and more careful
the neighbourhood Time hath passed and life has moved on Though we do not forget lost daughters and sons For in our hearts and our minds they live on With all
Loyalty can’t be taught, it’s in you the way you brought up I’d rather have a son than have u bitches as my daughters It’s quiet when I caught up, I pull
who are we? Beautiful freaks like us. To swim in holy water, high in higher places With our sons and daughters smiling innocent faces cnd how will read
fuckin' knees I'm the son of Satan Don't have a lot of friends Since niggas be fakin' Bitch I'm just a legend In the fuckin' making And leave his fuckin'
Here's the kicker name is Glicker Son of Selma and Mel My persnickety parents are my Own version of hell They're always grouchy cause I'm slouching
Education or indoctrination Education or Character Assassination Teach your children to do as they're told Not how to think for themselves Teach your sons
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