Lyrics:
And in this song, we employ the use of numbers
And what I?ll do is have a volunteer give me a number
And I?ll take that number
And make a verse for
we're on is clear as far as I can see
Pamela, don't break this heart of mine
Just remember, it may not heal this time
Pamela, there is no second
is it vengeance or your pride
'Til you lose me like that trinket on your bracelet
Charming, charming
In the dream it's all a test that I face by
wasn't necessary
You run your mouth when it's unnecessary
Maybe I'm too sensitive
And I find the truth scary
But we know what we have together is
it's the second coming
And the wrath has finally taken form
For what is this rough beast
Its hour come at last
Slouching towards Bethlehem to be born
it's the second coming
And the wrath has finally taken form
For what is this rough beast
Its hour come at last
Slouching towards Bethlehem to be born
momentarily engraved
And we‘ll be back for seconds don‘t you worry now
It‘s all just temporary
I give in
Chain me down
Human Being
Lingered on
All is lost
One
Then God is seven, then God is seven, then God is seven
This monkey's gone to Heaven
This monkey's gone to Heaven
This monkey's gone to Heaven
This
the
Never-before-released second verse of
Vincent's rap, written by Rod
Okay, tape's rolling any -anytime you want
Hi, this is Michael Jackson
This is Vincent Price michael
temporary
You're so temporary
This is how i feel
I cant even stress about it
Let my heart heal
Baby whats the deal
You dont talk to me no more
Showing you
we're on is clear as far as I can see
Pamela, don't break this heart of mine
Just remember, it may not heal this time
Pamela, there is no second
lullaby
What kinda dream is this?
You can be a sweet dream or a beautiful nightmare
Either way I don't wanna wake up from you (turn the lights on)
this
Doing something like this
Is I think that at first people sort of are a bit suspicious
'You know, come on, what are you up to?'
as to where I'm heading
I look for her because without her I'm going to sink
The snow is piling up, our temporary grid
It was just like this, this time
Is this just an illusion
That I made inside my head to get me by?
Twenty years in debt
Twenty years in the government
Twenty years can never get
Everything is just spieces of my stupid dreams
With the clouds passin' by
With the clouds passin' by
It's all right
7twenty7 is close to the sky
It
far
So many scars
'Bout to take this whole thing to Mars
(Twenty seconds and counting)
(T-minus fifteen seconds, guidance is internal)
(Twelve,
out of my mind
Is this really my life?
I'm runnin' out of time
Is this really my life? My life
These years pass by and we're growin' older
And I
that I can depend on....
Static pulse inside of music bringing us escape
It's always temporary, changing nothing in its wake
Just a second where we're
at midnight
Leave it all behind
And there is happiness
I can't make it go away by making you a villain
I guess it's the price I pay for seven years in
evil, even when it's born
And when a child is born into this world
It has no concept
The tone the skin is living in
It's not a second
7 seconds
of a mountain
Under siege by oceans
Now I lie with all my brethren
Shoulders softened by the sea
But this is all just temporary
Temporary, this is all just
Fell out of the sky
Hit the ground runnin'
The future is tonight
They'll never see us comin'
Taken by this urgency, won't let this moment
regrets, no abortion, had a son
By the name of Seven
And he's five
By the time I do this mix, he'll probably be six
You do the arithmetic
Me do
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