Translation: As Cities Burn. Far Too Long.
watching from the window mom fears the broken heart of her son as he waited for the birthday card that was never gonna come it's been far too long
Ain't nobody as hot as us East side, west side, north side, south side Let's ride, uh, the Goat is now taking over the building It's time for some of
In these streets where a man journey With crooked cops and a society who tryin' to burn me I'm like a pit in a cage, spittin' my shells in a gauge Deadly as
me) As far as I can tell It's just voices in my head Am I talking to myself? 'Cause I don't know what I just said (And she said) As far as where I
inflection That makes you feel that I'll convey Some inner truth of vast reflection But I've said nothing so far And I can keep it up for as long as
motorcar looked more like war than anything I've seen so far so far so far so fierce and ingenious a poetic specter so far gone that every jackass
burns as we're rollin' to a stop Let's get out here lie down in the middle of road Ain't no cars comin' Only stars and stars alone, the city at our backs
you always said I was the man Pick up the pieces, let's do it now Let's say our last farewell Tomorrow may be too late As far as I can tell
's sake how long? How long, oh Lord, how long? Still we lay prostrate before a stylised figure on a crucifix. As if the stone fool might be resurrected
town, homes, no. my what a convenient embargo, at least i'll always know which side of the gun i'm supposed to buy the farm from, the too-far-gone kicks
was nowhere left to hide Too slow was their reaction They were thrown back off their feet Their throats were filled with panic As they stared as harsh defeat Too
arms She looked around her nervously as guilt rose in her heart But the sway of curiosity had drawn her out too far She wavered on the threshold of a
seems like The end is near and i'm in line to see the light How far does this black tunnel go I got a car but the gas is running low And as long as i'
That leaving look into your face You were as good as gone. I've paid the price with loneliness I need you to return How long must the soul inside me burn
the glass waits for love Beyond there's a light that is shining Strong as a will heaven sent Through the arms love in waiting White as he smiles at
we came from the same parents. I sometimes wondered if we had the same father, but I always dismissed that idea as my mother was far too religious, my father as
from the same parents. I sometimes wondered if we had the same father, but I always dismissed that idea as my mother was far too religious, my father as
