So tell me where it hurts Do those stunts prove anything? I doubt that I believe That anyone is doing it Darling, read this from a book But you're the
And what you found was gold As black as dried blood The taste was so, so sweet And one loves to love The whole idea seems unfair to all But it's always
down in the belly of the ocean Why'd he ever notice it as sucking up? Rise up and sound this state that Everything else in this world can be broken
City dark, higher up, you notice Set it up, leave it up, you're hopeless now The whole world is treating you wrong Pushing back 'cross the sand Find
down in the belly of the ocean Why he ever notice it as sucking up ? Rise up and sound this state That everything else in this world can be broken When
down in the belly of the ocean Why he ever notice it as sucking up? Rise up and sound this state That everything else in this world can be broken When
Cycle down in the belly of the ocean Why he ever notice it as sucking up? Rise up and sound this state That everything else in this world can be broken
Cycle down in the belly of the ocean Why he ever notice it as sucking up ? Rise up and sound this state That everything else in this world can be broken
there said the music wouldn't play And in the streets the children screamed The lovers cried and the poets dreamed But not a word was spoken The church bells all were broken
the trial date" So now when I think of you, Baton Rouge And the deep southern belles with their touch I wonder where love ends and hate starts to blush In the fields
fought champion jack thompson in a field full of mud. Rain poured through the tent canvas and mixed with our blood. In the twelfth, slipped my tounge over my broken
battle me that's a fuckin sin Go one round wit Madchild, you'll be suckin wind Snappin handcuffs just from deconcentration Then I broke out the bus
it up) How your 2006 was son? (Go and get up, get up, ya'll niggaz is crazy Ya'll know how I get, my 2006 off, nigga I broke two of my toes, nigga It'
killing fields... These days I am becoming bulletproof The bells are ringing, it's the end of the line I'm becoming your fears, I'm becoming every broken
Were numerous as wheat field's ears Rolled over all the great lands, and seas Were loud with navies, their devouring fires Behind the armies burned both fields
earth is far away from any kind of heaven Hallowed be these frozen fields And every single one of us still left in want of mercy Take us home Now the bells
You can be hell of a force With the button to a broken man Because you know I'm impatient I've been hounded down before The diving bell keeps surfacing