Lyrics:
Coffee cup up, and back.
Is magnified by the things I've done. The things I've seen. the things I've caused.
I'm a dead man walking.
The hammer that
Blackbird singing in the dead of night
Take these broken wings and learn to fly
All your life
You were only waiting for this moment to arise
Coffee cup up, and back.
Is magnified by the things I've done. The things I've seen. the things I've caused.
I'm a dead man walking.
The hammer that
Well, the new sher'ff wrote me a letter
Yes, the new sher'ff wrote me a letter
Come up and see me dead or alive
Come up and see me dead or alive
Carry the bones
Carry dead body
don't know who you are, but you're a real dead ringer for love
A real dead ringer for love
Ever since I can remember you been hanging 'round this
red
Give me the wine, you keep the bread
The voices echo in my head
Is God alive or is God dead?
Is God dead?
Rivers of evil
Run through dying
Yihla Moja, Yihla Moja
The man is dead
The man is dead
When I try to sleep at night
I can only dream in red
The outside world is black and white
Well, the new sheriff wrote me a letter
Yes, the new sheriff wrote me a letter
Come up and see me, dead or alive
Come up and see me, dead or alive
if I wake her
I'll wake up dead
I wonder, will she find out?
About the other, other lover...
Diana
Wake up dead, you die
Wake up dead, and buried
Wake
Dahmer is Dead
Dahmer is Dead.
A broomstick bashed him upside his head.
Upside the head, upside the head.
Bloody broomstick.
Dahmer is dead
Might just explode in your face
I'm black
I'm black
I'm black
And I'm primed for hate
[Chorus:]
Knock 'em dead, kid
(Knock 'em dead!)
Knock 'em
and know the password
Gave me his blessings, boy I'm hotter than the last verse
Dead presidents, dead d-dead presidents
Dead presidents, dead, them dead
How do you get your sleep at night?
How did you get your noose so tight?
Like chewing on tinfoil, it's so much fun
Gonna be dead before your gone
The other me is dead
I hear his voice inside my head
We were never alive
And we won't be born again
But I'll never survive
With dead memories in my
Dig you better dead, I'd dig you better dead (I'd dig you)
Dig you better dead, I'd dig you better dead
Dig you better dead, I'd dig you better
Raise the dead
Raise the dead
Raise the dead
I love the dead before they're cold
They're bluing flesh for me to hold
Cadaver eyes upon me see nothing
I love the dead before they rise
No
know if I wake her,
I'll wake up dead
[Chorus]
I wonder, will she find out,
About the other, other lover.
Diana.
Wake up dead, you die
Wake up
back road in this town
She'll love you like a Sunday drive
And she'll take your poor heart down
Dead man's curve, dead man's curve
No redemption,
good rapper is one that's dead on it
Uh, dead on it
Shall we go back? (Yeah)
Let's go
Negros from Brooklyn play the bass pretty good
But
Motherless children have a hard time when mother is dead, lord.
Motherless children have a hard time when mother is dead, lord.
They don't have
I love the dead before they rise
No farewells, no goodbyes
I never even knew your now rotting face
While friends and lovers mourn your silly grave
The other me is dead
I hear his voice inside my head
We were never alive
And we won't be born again
But I'll never survive
With dead memories in my
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