skates When the water runs dry and blood fills the great lakes I'm a hired assassin but ice sculpture is art And so I ride a horse everywhere returning
park and comin' back, she sayin' I wouldn't trade you for nothin' Everywhere you sit you get a good view of the ballplayer And all and the famous hall
it Lithuanians and Letts do it Let's do it Let's fall in love The Dutch in old Amsterdam do it Not to mention the Finns Folks in Siam do it Think of
And it kills my brain to think of all the time I wasted here All the efforts, sweat and broken hearts, the screaming and the tears And I'm dreaming again And
before her And her only choice is just to let them go Eagle sees her sister Living free up on the mountain top So she doubles her effort Till you think
and Black hoes on a back road got em' blowin' like Satch Mo You can ask Dro if Young Pimpin'll let the make go And even Mac know I ain't far from Puffy and
day Start up the engine We rollin' in the six fo' and all your hearin' is All your hearin' is, all your hearin' is Flyin' in the G-Fo' and all your
uphill all the way You should be used to it and say My back is broad enough sir To take the strain and it's Hello mother, it's your son And aren't you
you and I Why'd you confide Now all your friends can slide Between you and I Between you and I Between you and I Between you and I The effort to forget
mind right away ´cause now is a concept very few can grasp To practise it requires no effort I don´t think about it at all And if you can
never match this But then pullin' the plug Was a stab in the back you missed And you got a dark side With the slighest of hands I think I understand And
And forsake Better take a look inside Will you ever realize, the greatest effort ever known Before you let the pain decide, run back And you'll only
all alone oh i would like to let the music tell you, you've been wrong that's our song and maybe one day you will think about all the effort that i'
go by and I'm alone in bed While she's greasing up for when the businessmen and lawyers arrive I've got to wear a beard, a suit and tie To get past the
on me and He's been good to me Before I was a wild juvenile I used to be a mild Christian young child I used to seek and seek search and search analyze
Too late Too late Oh oh oh oh oh Never quite the effort-maker I see you're not nearly ready I think I can do it on my own Just too late and still
and Eminem I was tryna get on demo tapes state to state Performing at clubs and doing whatever it takes Relying on faith hoping my dreams take shape And
The king puts on his raiment And surveys the royal scene And tries to put his finger on The source of all his ennui But when something goes, it's gone