Lyrics:
I'm a shackled child singing the good song of freedom
They've got no pride, they interrupt our grieving
Teardrops dropping for the pain of the world
And only recoup to pay back what you sold
Over budget your video, got pimped like a hoe
My niggas move slo-mo like robotic clones
I'd rather be alive
to be a child again
And fly away
And I wonder if I'll find the nerve today
Aquaman can't find
Agent 99 in the dark
Oh, how I know
That dream by
of a gaming bitch.
You try to have our back,
I should have knew you were phony
When you made up the fake contracts.
You got married only to protect your child
Lyrics: jones
Music: jones
Lyrics:
Hobby was an only child
He couldn't see or hear or read.
But heard a voice inside his head
Hobby was the deaf
I been trying to write this line
But the years've gone by in no time
And you know that it's not easy for a boy in love
But I had to find a clue
and studio B schedules
My deal is rock forever but be perpetual
I've heard it said that you're only as sharp as your knife
My silhouette bears a stiletto
of glory skies
I say their dream will forever die
No Guf is empty
No more souls
The first-born child
will die alone
The seven signs
you will see
only if you
you got me goin
You keep on askin for it
You wont be happy til I... kill you
Yeah...
[Verse 1:]
Where did we grow apart? You got my fuckin child
How
Good evening to the sun
Might I be the only one
Who sleeps through melodies of morning
while they wake
This chirping lullaby
Brings my little dreams
pain I had as a child
dark sky I knew for a while
thoughts I have as a man
take me back there again
could I forgive you
I know that I can
could I
I'll bring you to your knees
I'm not even here
I'm only in your dreams
I'm not even real
I am sweetened by love
Any movement I may feel
I'm
Standin' on the front stoop hangin' out the window
Watchin' all the cars go by, roarin' as the breezes blow
Crazy lady, livin' in a bag
Eatin' outta
the child of your emptiness,
Pieces stitched together with your bitterness.
You're standing by yourself
You don't understand the mystery
Let the games
What do I see down there by the riverside?
Beautiful child running up to me
With arms open wide
Time has come to be set free
Save me
Looking
to play the gameit´s a shame try to figure out who I blamewhen a child is born mama and daddy need a changelike a window needs a frame and the sugar
Wasteland, is me
Beautiful Wasteland, is me
If only you'll see, you'll believe.
I'll take you there, to the bracken slopes, where the summer's rolling in.
The sun, the air, the faithful crashing of waves
Remind me of a child that I'd love to be again
Only now finding comfort and peace
In trusting a God I'd even
something of a wild child
To be revealed.
If only I could steal one glimpse of your loveliness,
Your fiery lioness
I'd be satisfied.
You know that I want you
When I lost my way home
I was helpless
Like a small child
No eyes of my own
That could take me through the nighttime
No moonlight to guide me
was fucking impossible
I over came opsticals did what they said couldn't be done
I went from murder dog to fire?? I'm the one
The only one who held it
Young scoe Mack, toe back
The one ya'll love to blow back
I'll got five fingers, it ain't no riddle
By the only one showing is the one in the middle
in my heart of hearts.
Hurt and weaken from the swirl of barbarity poor child of sin,
devilish angels, a scornful look, haunted by the past.
Oh it's too late
I got hit by the closing door
And as I watch myself reflect,
On the wrong side of
My, you've changed,
You turned the corner
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