chance didn't have a part for you This time around, maybe next life And you can't even walk home The girls on the streets all look sad In this cardboard
from this parade till I die Why you so scared? Why you so scared? Hands at my side oh will I live or die I'll be strong This is my life Through open eyes This
looking for their paradise But the truth is no longer fantasy in this world I am the only man to be. [Chorus:] I AM LOST, I WAS NEVER CREATED I AM LOST, lIFE
away "Seize the Day" I heard him say Life will not always be this way Look around Hear the sounds Cherish your life While you're still around ("
the search For the lost holy grail, the Benedict arts And the best of the Catholic Church But if one thing One precious little thing Would darken this
Her repose In a carnival of souls sold and similarly lost Too many decades misfit and mislaid In innocence, a tender legend of prey Parades Her second
you when the sun goes down Let them take this as their warnin' Find us at the lost and found Down at the Casa Blanca It's a desert paradise Down at
to your spine And the coppers never solve the case Them gorillas in the mist, war, and get lost they hard to trace Man this cold world'll scar ya fate
a moth who got himself too close to the light Except I didn't burn, I turned cold after that night [Hook] [Verse 3] I went on with my life, college
excuses and reasons But these demons got me seein' things that's really misleadin' me But maybe that's just my life And maybe I'm just a thug Cold hearted
Spray up this pussyclaat place like CK Yeh, blud it's E8, E5th ride or die duck of dive, still life fuck the 50. [CHORUS:] Yeh, cause this is my life
the victim's blood The police are investigating at tremendous cost In my house he wrote "his red right hand" That, I'm told is from Paradise Lost The wind round here gets wicked cold
knock off Juss the otha day big block took joc off flavor said Fuck it and took his clock off same day hova lost It cut tha roc off now this is will
This time, this age This youth, in rage Enslaved for life A fire burns in paradise Tyrant savior they call out To you like Babylon's great whore As in
rivers down my cheek Turning cold and hard as ice Crumbling into the sea of lies Running in circles, screaming in vain Eternal suffering, eternal pain Forever lost
The Story Of The Hare Who Lost His Spectacles This is the story of the hare who lost his spectacles. Owl loved to rest quietly whilst no one was watching
call mine? For years I have waded Through bland mediocrity, Watched my hopes sink In a mire of negation. Yet why pay the cost for a Paradise lost