of other worldly, inside there was a throne I was let in by a stranger, who I'd seen somewhere before I thought, well it'll come to me, here in the evermore
groove into an ill sensational kid lockin the bid for who we rockin your lid, my id in the drivers seat so i can run it down with poetic flaming arrows let me
drugged out, already Get 'em in they mother fucking sleep like Freddy Split it, doin' it, them mutha fuckin niggas doin' it Pourin' it, the mutha
hate to hear it, but everybody know this one Why you always gotta be right, nigga, why can't you ever be wrong? Now its on from the Bronx where it's at You was wrong, me
into flames with the scientifically quantifiable megalomaniacal viable style, it's like trying to ride a bull let's have a dictionary duel after school check into me
Let me come inside your ivory tower Let me come inside your hallowed walls God, it's heaven in here Fix me with your hand of praise Fix me with your touch
different drummer Bad ass bounty hunter Let no man put asunder Or else they be put under As in six feet Got an imperial fleet Backin' me up, gonna
me, I can't help touching you, pleasing you Male vocal: My fingers caresss your inner thighs, open your legs for me Male vocal: Let me enter, let me be
me will it last. Yo let's burn a Bush, paint a Silverchair back to black ask me if I even care. We'll in Flame your Lips crack your Lemonhead blow up
I do Are the same things, don't you know it? (Don't stop) Oh, when your lights are low No need to be afraid of the unknown I'll be the flame, you'll be
a single word It gets me everytime It gets me everytime MISS YOU........................................ (Verse 1) Don?t be afraid to cry It wasn
a single word It gets me everytime It gets me everytime MISS YOU.......................................... (Verse 1) Don?t be afraid to cry It wasn
destroy. Exercise upon me all your rights. I spit on Christ's redemption and to it I shall renounce. My life is yours Lord, let me be your herald and
with me. I feel it on your lips, With each and every kiss. You've got this burning in your heart Like it had never been before. Don't let that tear us
. Gandhi called it Ahimsa. The Greenham Wowan call it the 'Politics of Whimsy', But it doesn't end there, neither is it enough. Gandhi played a major
take you down in flames Let the good times roll, we can let go Everybody knows there's a party at the end of the world Kiss it all goodbye Tonight should
get it in gear It's a whole new movie, a world premiere, yeah yeah Keep it jingling, no more mingling A brand new year, me and you can bring it in I'
the wheel The last thing that your hands will feel Your final flight can't be delayed Nowhere, just sky, it's so serene Your pink fat lips let go a