end of our world? All the things that we cherish and love Nothing left but to face this all on my own 'Cause I am the only one Beaten fallen angel
In a frozen copse of trees A bone cold and older than our bodies Slowly floating in the sea Every morning there were planes The shiny blades of pagan angels
farewell For my angel is gone My angel is gone, my angel is gone My passionate one My angel is gone My angel is gone My angel is gone My angel is gone
find Trapped in myself, in an Iron cell I can't feel anymore Ref.: Iron (Iron) in my Soul Iron Through and Through Iron (Iron) in my Soul Iron Through
Wayne not to bother Weez!" Shawty won't be on my team, she could cheerlead.. Shit, I go, Wayne go, Ice on a white T I make a snow angel Y'all niggas squares
with faces flayed Silver chicken make a fuss Reveling in molten puss Favorite patrons crack their death With arteries and tinsel breath Revolution, purple fist Pummeling your angel
In the bleak midwinter, frost wind made moan, Earth stood hard as iron, water like a stone; Snow had fallen, snow on snow, snow on snow, In the bleak
life I'm living, Seen that Impala, he was drunk and that's when I saw the red lights go get him, And it's ironic that during the chase, he murdered
He's frustrated and that it all he has is you So things propel and things excel And the next the a bing comes out the barrel And my man they accused sittin' tight up in jail Ironic
wake up to a wet dream every day's a Friday and every nights a sex scene every week is fashion week and every day I'm pressed clean Detroit's Angel, I
Gang Pusha (Looking for trouble, trouble, trouble) But you found it muthafucker Yes All I see is black roses, drug dealer poses shoveling that devil?s angel
have appreciated that There's a rampaging rage rising up like a plague Of bloody vials washing up on the beach It'll take more than the angels or iron
, every nerve within me burning When once again I heard a tapping, somewhat louder than before "Surely," said I, surely that is something at my iron staircase
Frosty wind made moan Earth stood hard as iron Water like a stone Snow had fallen, snow on snow Snow on snow In the bleak midwinter Long ago Angels
If it don't kill you, it's only gonna make you strong So you must hold on If everything was right, then there's something wrong Ironic, ain't it? That
Hummer 'Cause I'ma stunner, I sit back and wonder When them angels gon' call my number Under, my chest is a heart of a lion I ain't lying , bounty hunters got me flying With my iron
the blunt, go head look at me Ironic I can pull a L but cant push a T Mind faded, I'm jaded, my eyes tearin Feenin of high places while angels provide