yearbook photos That I took in eighty-nine, show no sign of a face of mine Intertwined my mind is a jungle full of cobwebs and tangled vines And a glass
natural thing Natural spring to the sea Sulphur springs make my body float Like a ship made of logs from a tree Redwoods talk to me Say it plainly The human
Sunset, the water?s on fire My true love of singing, we kiss and conspire Sing a song for the ocean, a song for the sky A song for tomorrow, love, sweet
a thug And I don't give a fuck if you a crip or you a blood But when you see a thug you better show some love Got damn, it feel good to be a thugsta
ever wanted was a warm bed and a house that wasn't haunted. I'd rather die for a cause than to die just because we exhaust natural resources forced
wanted was a warm bed and a house that wasn't haunted. I'd rather die for a cause than to die just because we exhaust natural resources forced into
I like to smell the dead from human bodies Then I bite my teeth deep in it veins Raise in the night out of my coffin Ravens nature is on my side Testimonies
you command respect when your alive but once you die your reduced to a bloody nusense a gruesome sight to the eye driven a taxi is a dangerous career
is a faded or a bleached one" Migration created further mutation Genetic drifts, evolution through recombination Adaptation to the climate As the Caucus Mountain man reverted to that of a
who loves water. A fool sees not the same tree that a wise man sees. He whose face gives no light, shall never become a star. Eternity is in love with
Storm suddenly she insists ?But the human body is a mystery! Science just falls in a hole When it tries to explain the the nature of the soul.? My hostess
not me I'm just like the others A pit of bloted ground for to be made For such a guest is meet What kind of thing is more common ? What think you on'
that we sing then? Our love of life is total, everything we do is an expression of that, Everything that we write is a love song. * We look for alternatives
a thug And I don't give a fuck if you a Crip or you a Blood But when you see a thug you better show some love ( Layzie Bone) Got damn, it feel good to
with no father?, I move proper, psyched out bitches is head doctors Crazy bitch dropped a few bugs in my apartment Got love for mary jane like Peter Parker
longer heed nature's call. I'm a puppet of lust and my instincts are pulling the strings No, love's not an angel - it's merely a monkey with wings.
in just a day In just a day Lord rained down the burning sulfur Punished to the guilty breed Separate the human nature Replace the love into the hate
