Lyrics:
Thank you for stopping by
Leave the door wide open
I wanna see you looking back as you leave
With your little smile and one hand waving free
It’s
suddenly he got an idea.
Ummm, this should work.
Hey, sons!
I know you're fond of gold.
Don't you?
That's a foolish question father.
Who wouldn't like gold?
suddenly he got an idea.
Ummm, this should work.
Hey, sons!
I know you're fond of gold.
Don't you?
That's a foolish question father.
Who wouldn't like gold?
couldn't hold my pen
20 years in a coma
You can hear it in my old stuff
I am a better me on my third degree
Still burning them with no diploma
Niggas
Skinny jeans on the bench press
You burn the candle at both ends
If anyone asks why, then they're not worth your time
Why am I so out of breath?
That I am who I was supposed to be
All along now that I'm strong
I've learned to hold myself up high
'Cause no one will do all the things that you do
of fate
Demonized by the royal oppressors
He will never kneel or bow to those
Who aim to rule and govern over others
""I am the freedom you seek, now stand
I am haunted by the future,
will the future be my past,
or is time a fade out picture,
of my everlasting cast.
Love is phasing, love is moving,
take heart in (the) back of many lies
So don't you stop
You take it now
Get away from biased view point (and) call in belief
When it is time
I am going
monsters?
Soi disantra, soi disantra…
I know a puppy who walked form Kentucky.
Made to East Virginia by dawn.
He had seventeen ideas in his head.
Gave birth to the son who will change the future
For better or worse he's not sure
I am what should never have been
The ultimate abomination
Have I
the current
Be dragged down deep beneath
Be dragged down deep beneath
I am the photographer
After the battle, in the dark
Side of the desert fields.
Am I the winner? Fight is over,
And we'll take the place.
Metal burned; feel
the call tonite
I am your buyer
Skirt gets shorter, heels get higher tonite in partytown
Back and fourth, rejection, dance on my command
Oh, be my mate
Who are you
who am I? Is it real
do we touch the sky?
Nothing's real - all disguise
said the birds of paradise.
I'm afraid
can't you see
tell me
way shall I fly infinite wrath and despair Which
way I fly is hell myself am hell And in the lowest deep a lower deep Still
threatening to devour me
Shall not kneel, shall not faint
By His blood and in His name
In His freedom I am free
For the love of Jesus Christ
Who has resurrected me
Praise
origins grow hazy, who am I kidding
I can't recall what I felt in the beginning
My life is my story is my jurisdiction, and I'm allowed to grieve you in my
don't know who my friends are
Now I switched up
Don't trust no one
No more
No more
No more
No more (no more)
Government of the people
By
one more chance
Just to show you who I am
Angel
Won't you save me, save me
Coz the words unspoken
Left me broken now
Angel
Won't you save me from
I'm trying to replace
All of my heartstrings
But going gets boring
So you get going
I need you more than you need me
But who am I to blame
If it
Don't forget
Hey what do you think of me now
Am I not like I once were
Still if you don't know me
What's the story of this pen
I guess you're
responsibility isn't a bad thing
Am I judging men by how they'd father my children,
Rather than for who they are
The only thing I'd imagine hasn't really worked
running away from me
Gonna be, be your friend
If you want to let me
I'm standing by a crossroad
Here I am, take me now
Into your arms I'll fall
I
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