Lyrics:
another pill as I drown in my wishing well
Searching for something more by the light of a fading torch
Weeding us out, keeping us down - involuntary
the smell of death
We are forced to believe
Walking down the street
Impulse to kill
I levitate into a blinding beam of light
Something trying
I'm too tired of this life
All I need is my big sleep
You are so far away
You love someone else
Another day passed me by
Another day filled
I am free to do whatever I want to
I am free to soar like a bird
I don't live for this society
Only depression of the minds I see
You're my soul
butt
Butt crust and scabs, even secretions too
There's a lot of weird people that
Live in the world we do
They jack off in they rides
While watchin'
another day
Is this my time drawing close
I'll find some other way
To keep it going 'cause I'm afraid
That I've seen my death and I've felt it all
of duckets
I'll fulfill my goals
Even if I must kill - fuck it
Brutal 'til the day that I die
A representative of imperative heritage in
Hip hop forever lives
ships with sailors float by
They can never know love
They can?t know our life
But I?ll still drink to life
And smoke to death
But its in honor of our
doggone tired
If I continue I'm done for
I get my death by grind
Too busy chasin' that good life
To live the one I'm in
Won't you throw me something baby
I
astounded by everything
The wet grass beneath my feet, the tall towers of concrete
If I was God no one would doubt it
You wouldn't need church to get
Long and sad just like a faithless death
But my sun can make things better
Shine over me, shine over me?
[Chorus]
All the things that you do
of victory
In my heart and should no dominion
The path that Christ walked I choose to live
Death is swallowed up in victory
My faith in God I will not shudder
to the crowd I'm blowin off your shoulder blade
your chance to live is at a very low percentage
your so close to death that you can see your own image
A amateur,
See me, I'm laced by Rocks the World
And lyrically, I'm tighter than those Shirley Timple girls
If you want to battle? Come and step in my arena
I'll
I refuse to relive my past
Live with no discretion in my head
All the hours I was living
Inside I was dead
I refuse to reflect upon a past that
the waters you give
Come and nourish our souls, we need your gift to live
I sit by the window pane
Waiting for the wind to rain
When will it fall down
The comfort of maggots
That live in my head
Blessed by macabre hands
Becoming deaths whore
(My bible) inked in blood
(It's called) rue morgue
Fulci, Bava,
study this world no more
I'm gonna lay down my sword and shield
Down by the riverside
May your body be strong
May your heart be full
And may you live
around
I want to do much more than stand my ground
Somewhere on another shore
Where death won't hold us anymore, we'll stand
Held together in the light
live is but an illusion
A clever scheme
Watch as the minute hands pass
As they count down to an inevitable end
Hound by cataclysm
Make way for the age
Live faster, breath harder
Look better, die after
In the city cold drizzle falls
You gotta keep strong
This city consumes my soul
Things are gonna
(Because all of You live by the rules…like sheeps in a herd)
In the name of Mind
Open your heart to my words!
In the name of Honour
Shake off the veil
death, pain, all in vain
This world will make a lot of promise to keep you high lit
If your an earthbound thug, than you've got what you get
And don't
Dear, Ron MacLean
Dear, Coach's Corner
I'm writing in order
For someone to explain
To my niece, the distinction
Between these mandatory pre-game
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