Lyrics:
Daddy had a Buick and Mama loved to ride
Daddy like to drive it and Mama liked to glide
Four white walls constantly in motion
from the Great Smoky
was all a piece of mind
But she ain't sonna find that here
Now the hole in the wall
Is always gonna serve you till you can?t pick up your head
Well
Asylum
By Justin Mise
Written by Justin Mise, Heather Holley, and Stefan Bredereck
I'm here for asylum
I'm here to remind' em, that I'm not
the blood runs thicker in your eyes
The wars not won by making waves, it's not won by digging graves
The further down that hole penetrate, the further down
that light
Light off in that spot, knowin' that we could rock
Doin' the hole in the wall clubs, this shit here must stop, like "Freeze"
We makin'
the culling of the fold, oh oh
Cut him up, girl
Really cut him up girl
He lives by himself
In a hole in a wall
You've got to cut him up, girl
You can
ever had your hole, i don't think so
Stuck in the nineties, and you're still full of shit
Stuck in the nineties, and i don't care one bit
Ohh no, Ohh no
paved with white stones
Beckoned me - feeling I still can't explain
Presage I felt inside backed up my way to the fair heather dale
I will remember
home
My faith was broken by the tv news
I'm in the jungle, like a frog
Just sit and watch through hole in the wall
And all i wanna say
Could you remind
the culling of the fold, oh oh
Cut him up, girl
Really cut him up girl
He lives by himself
In a hole in a wall
You've got to cut him up, girl
You can
enough
My hands in chains
The brain- A hole in the wall
A hole in the wall
So what i am never going to die
And when I have to die then
I want to starve
a man from Munich
Running out of luck
Running out of luck
In the midnight
Zodiac killers drain their hands and wipe away
The shadows from the walls
the NARC sabotagin, slippin cracks in
Your camoflougin, now you snitchin on the squadron
That's somethin niggas can't pardon
City overrun by young gun
banish you all
And celebrate all in your accents once I get rid of y'all
Sometimes I can't describe the wicked shit I feel in my heart
Break my silence
Restless, up to my neck in regret
Rubble, reminders of what we once knew as whole
Poisoned, tainted by hate and ill intent
Patiently, burning a hole
the fortunate one who dies
(New York, you ready?)
He move from LAS to Soho
A few blocks for those who don't know
Down the hall punched a hole in the wall
Bounced
don't know (oh)
Down the hall
Punched a hole in the wall
Bounced out, all are in control
Certified son of a gun
Learns life lesson 101
Don't fly too
love that I been saving up
Let me let it out, let me let it out
I got all this love that I been saving up
Through a hole in the wall
I could see
Lost in a lullaby
Side of the road
Melt in a memory
Slide in a solitude
Not 'til I can read by the moon
Am I going anywhere
Not 'til I can
sigh patiently
As it slid back into place
Now I'm back among the ones I love
I'm loved by them in turn
And it's only on the darkest night
That
of light
Set fire to the land
In this City Of Evil
From the windows of gods
To the walls made by man
Raised in a world of silence
To execute their grand
The break, the hole in the wall
When I have to die I want to starve in your lap
When I have to die I want to burn in your bed
When I have to die I want
that light
Light off in that spot, knowin' that we could rock
Doin' the hole in the wall clubs, this shit here must stop, like "Freeze"
We makin'
the tab and you won't thank me
Not that I mind, but in my dreams it's all so different - we even kiss
Imagine this
Bitterness is a black hole
But you
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