Lyrics:
Everything that keeps me together is falling apart
I've got this thing that I consider my only art of fucking people over
My boss just quit the job
the blood like I was
The smell of cape jasmine thru the window screen
John R and the Wolfman kept me company
By the light of the radio by my bed
With Thomas
head
I'm just a patsy like Patsy Cline
Never shot anyone from in front or behind
Got blood in my eye, got blood in my ear
I'm never gonna make it
And the scene is bathed in beauty and glory
Transformed by love's sweet embrace
The hands of the Savior, erased all my sorrow
And painted this picture of grace
And that's what you are when you're soldiers
I heard my friend cry, and he sank to his knees
Coughing blood as he screamed for his mother
And I fell by
Prettify by bleed, laughs and shouts in the dark
illusions grind their Lands,they get to run so far
Blasted by fear the furs of hate in my hands
the shoes?
Truth is truth, I tear the fuckin' roof off the house
Expose them foes with my mouth
I see corporate hands up in foreign lands
With the man
Halls of Fame
Crime visions in my blood got me, locked in prison
While we die hard living people whine about religion, vision
Blow, spin, and sin
fell down like a dark groping hand
Saw the teeth of the wolves and the blood of the lambs
On a turn of the cards I lightened my load
Throwing off fear
I stand, map in hand, direction misaligned
I play my role with the cast of a die
It spins through the air, bound by gravity
So why can't I feel
through his end
Loving Death
As blood flows on the shore
Love and Death
Go hand in hand forever more
Love and Death
Forever more
makin' my blood run cold
'Cause miles and miles of concrete
Eats away at the human soul
When you live and die in the country
There's a little that
the backbones, of clones, with microphones
Never satisfied my rhyme jones
Spraying bright day over what you might say
My blood types krylon, Technicolor type
on my hands
What have I done?
There is so much blood on my hands
(We are blinded)
Blinded by rage
We'll never be healed cause
(We are ignited)
Ignited by
the dead of the night
A prisoner of choices, a slave to the game
Lost in the web of the cartel's fame
Blood on my hands, tears in my eyes
Struggling to break
now starting to bleed worse
I'm lost I got blood on my hands, though
And then the camera man starts to pan slow
Realizing what I'm up against
I guess I
a splinter
Blood up on my hands I'm a winner
Your girl I'm all up in her
Don't play with me ima a sinner
I eat that bitch like dinner
She German come in my
the pier and drowned
My mother was of Scottish blood
It's there that she was born
They brought her to America in 1924
They left behind the highlands
Earth shares what Earth receives
And now only blood brings life
A tiller bring life, producer bring life
Protector bring life, soiled hands bring
reaches out for blood
My sorrow and yours our anger
Your eyes are secrets held by the Sun
Your eyes are secrets held by the Sun
We have been murdered one
open your wounds
You’re the prey, slave of blood, kneel before your god
Dying, dying by my hands
You scream in pain
Falling in disgrace
Your corpse I
it was the blood (Uhn)
Made new and free
Freed me from the curse (Woo)
Made me righteous by Christ Jesus
Not my works
For all the promises of God in
Come paint my face
Come take my hand
I do not wish you to understand
Someday you too
Will go to war
And by that time may you not fear death any
and living inside a mansion next to ball players
'Cause of the move he made was drastic now I lay in a casket carried by my pallbearers
Fears what I see,
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