terrifyin' Prove to me You're something like human Lay me down for a while Maybe you can tell me why All my dreams are so terrifyin' Prove to me, prove
Translation: Fuel. Prove.
divine Prove to me It's something like human! May i die before a while Maybe you can tell me why All of my dreams are so defied Prove to me Prove to
so divine Prove to me It's something like human! May i die before a while Maybe you can tell me why All of my dreams are so defied Prove to me Prove
rappin' is what not to do Said I'm throwin my life away if I drop outta school Want me to come speak to the kids, the point I gotta prove Is that I did
Stand up, we shall not be moved Except by a child with no socks and shoes If you've got more to give then you've got to prove Put your hands up and I'
in the road, I'm in the right, I've got a mind to drive all night. When I get there they'll know my name. My heads blown loose all over again Fuel?s
spoil our fun watch out for sister anna she's the one who bangs the drum bang the drum now you may think i'm worried by the screwballs that i meet just to prove
, speak in rungs Spin the yarn to tie-up tired lungs No time to breathe, grab the rope and hoist, mercy me Too much to prove, what if callous hands burn
it for real Go ahead, put it on me I know that you want me So take me Read my body language I do what you like, like So prove that you're right, right
you Don't spend much time with apathy Just want you to see catastrophe That's about to be unleashed No chance for recovery Not assuming, you're proving
an extreme solution no fossil fuel mimicking exhaust rattles troublesome a madmans vast direct iron grooved world primary state average distance closer
got no plan B I don't wanna go home And give in to all these people That say I can't do it I don't wanna prove 'em all right I'll take my licks and
(for bein' so cold) Got to give you time (to be alone) Let you prove your heart is colder than mine I've come to recognize the ogres fuel the rivalry
with a Nambla stencil To prove that you're fucking babies frontin' up in a rental I knew a kid who navigated it slippery And fuel injected a speedball
other through and I would drive on to the end with you A liquor store or two keeps the gas tank full And I feel like there's nothing left to do But prove
I'll break 'em down I'll prove myself, I'll stick around I'll get through it all somehow Nothing's unreachable Don't hide Don't cover up what fuels you
feel? We pursue an illusion that isn't real P-12 psychics taking red pills to produce thrills Than predicting a coin toss a hundred times to prove skill
