they dont get it cuz its not made for them the nigga thats in the mirror rapping, its made for him but they do not have the mindset, that is same as him
[Devlin Verse 1] A lifetime of dreaming, visualising paradise I woke and rolled over and told my girl we're leaving It's time to sacrifice a lot cause
by: Debbie Gibson Written by: Deborah Gibson What happened to the love we made? We used to be so good together And life was just a big parade And kisses
key witness. Justice is the whim of a judge, check his chest density. It leaves much room for error, and the rest left to destiny. The West Memphis 3 lost paradise
at the Mardi Gras Threw back all the beads at the parade Fake worlds and logos in the shopping mall where you came from Everything seemed the same the
in yourself But you just don't know your ass from a hole in the ground So true it's a violation Hide yourself from the same old memories Your image
] Looking back, I've made so many mistakes That I can't even look at Myself in the mirror I've lived in the moment, And fell to temptation I've lost everything
, and even looked graceful in plated braces I hate to say this but my aim was wasted So, I trained my heart for 7 years while she remained in basics Leading the same parade
kid he was treated just the same so he hid his feelings from the family. Lost as an island out at sea, resistant to the gentle waves of empathy. Papa and his family always on parade
calling your name Hoping that the frequency's the same The distance puts a damper On the progress that we've made We are all gone Satellites on parade
(feat. Yasmin) [Verse 1: Devlin] A lifetime of dreaming, visualising paradise I woke and rolled over and told my girl we're leaving It's time to sacrifice
prophet Fuck on the fat of the mother And we're all staying warm tonight Parade us through the city piling all your transgressions on our heads And our shoes made
'Cause even though we never made love, you were all that there was It was because I loved you so much that I had to make you leave You made me doubt
the key witness Justice is the whim of a judge, check his chest density It leaves much room for error, and the rest left to destiny The West Memphis 3 lost paradise
whim of a judge, check his chest density. It leaves much room for error, and the rest left to destiny. The West Memphis 3 lost paradise, It's death
exact same place Running laps in your relationship Running away from the shadows themselves The worlds always amazed at how much cash you made But not at how you made
but I ain't weaving man you, should stay a day in the A a parade of them chevelots, colors of flavor aid can you, believe I got it made Impala in the
years beyond us all then disaster made the greatest city fall See them racing towards the end For them the sun son't shine again Once this place was paradise
