, except for a god. This child was a gift from the skies of life-divine or... Another sky is young... Another breed, another cast. Another frozen future
Force come to take over SEAN P, you better recognize, I be wreckin' guys Fuckin' cockroaches still breathin' up your pesticides Like D-Con, see Sean be on some shit from day
But who knows where to start So I just sit right here and have another beer in Mexico Do my best to waste another day Sit right here and have another
soul your inside burns desolate your own mind screams wasted life and no more dreams every attempts bound to fail try to avoid the treacherous trail another day
lost this taste of inner rage A question overlooked from this day to day Now this time is running low Had to give it away Lost this sight, bring it back to life Another wasted
your story walking Take cover kid, what? Run for your brother, kid Run for your team, and your six camp rhyme groupies So I can squeeze with the advantage, and get wasted
that is And if you want the solution to the quiz What's black in black, yo, and kills another? An ignorant sucker that isn't labelled as a brother But another
So We Push And We Shove But We're Here To Work It Out In One Way Or Another To Find A Mutual Respect For Ourselves And One Another And The True Key Is
my tears for the living. I hold my rage for the last day. I save my tears for the living. I hold my rage for the last day. A distance waits to be crossed
I think he's in a jealous rage She's probably not the easiest one to live with either There's nothing worse than bitterness Just splashed across the
who knows where to start So I just ... Sit right here and have another beer in Mexico Do my best to waste another day Sit right here and have another
bubbles That lined the Milky Way with terror Fourteen years ago to this day Bighead has eaten Dustface Dustface barks back and the crowflies flee Who was that wasting
to get through the day We're all just shades of gray In a long and frantic race To catch a dying day (I just want to get through the day) For one second
in the hole in my head too bad the scene is dead our memories in the shadow it's back in town again look in a way it's another day and of course
a game of chance, be prepared to throw down when it's time to dance If you're young enjoy it, cause your youth is gold Never waste time, every single day
your story walkin Take cover kid, what? Run for your brother, kid Run for your team, and your six camp rhyme groupies So I can squeeze with the advantage, and get wasted
of inner rage A question overlooked from this day-to-day Now this time is running low, had to give it away Lost this sight, bring it back to life Another wasted
I am ready for tomorrow, in your name we'll fight my lord Your bloody war, waiting for another chance to waste them Other deaths to honour your reign