Go, people wanna know All the pleasures of I got my favorite place You know just what to say Hit me like the first time All of your friends go there
It wasn't enough It wasn't enough It wasn't enough I would try to believe In the things I cannot see But my faith is shaken now Like it's never been
?¬ ?»a?¬ shinu shinu shinu (death death death)* a??c?? a??c?? a??c?? jinsei jinsei jinsei (life life life) ?»a?¬ ?»a?¬ ?»a?¬ shinu shinu shinu (death death death
I'm goin' back to the way The way I used to be I got no love for these niggas 'Cause they ain't got love for me I'm goin' back to the way The way I used
Sometimes when inattentive I become confused by my own actions Slow to see in myself The faults I'm quick to see in others Barricaded with problems I
Entertain the hope that somehow you'll escape me Weld the bolts and close the iron gates Drink deeply, the illusion of your safety My, how wishful thoughts
One, Two, Three, Four? She looked like death! Pale blue eyes starring upwards towards a sky that seemed never ending A sky that seemed all knowing Unlike
m pro wit' the aim Nigga the Crooked'll put a whole in ya brain Stick pole in ya dame make her strow witta caine(sp?) Notorious label and Death Row is
Will I have learned so very little When these bones are old and brittle? I wait to talk when I should listen And cloud mistakes with false revisions
god bless the daylight, the sugary smell of springtime remembering when you were mine in a still suburban town when every thursday i'd break those mountain
choose to fight. My life This time I'm gonna choose to fight. Yeah! Routine Killing me! I'm chained to a desk Down on my knees. 9 to 5 ritual of death
slit your fucking veins i don't care about you no sympathy for your pain when were you there for me whenever i needed help? now it's your turn but
Entertain the hope that somehow you?ll escape me weld the bolts and close the iron gate drink deeply the illusion of your safety my how wishful thoughts
Into the woods with a pack and a blade A cigar box medkit, retractable spade Flint and steel Pine needle bed There ain't nothig like the woods To clear
I've taken a hit or two I've given quite a few I swing my fists and the cities all fall I've broken a law or two reckon I only missed a few I watch these
This could be our last night yeah i'm falling apart I've heard this once before This could be our last words So let's take a chance And kiss the night
Endless nights Painfull dreams They show your real face You're are looking for the bright day. The time without fear. Without fear on your own face.