WE BELIEVE In the grass in the trees WE SUPPORT Living life cause life is short WE UPHOLD Sky of blue sun of gold WE MAINTAIN On sunny days all
Give me love, give me love so that I can kill. Kill, kill, kill, kill... Love me, love me, Give me love so that I can kill, She's, she's unreal Give me
Blues are falling like showers of rain, but I don??° feel like crying Death himself is abroad this day, but I don??° feel like dying I learnt how to
Not long ago in my high school days I watched a girl from far so away But every time she passed me by I turned my head away and quietly sighed And when
It was the summer of '95 (So what?) In the backyard Shaving the old plies Feeling so strong (Strong) Something went wrong (Wrong) Straight into my finger
and it's too late to leave this life behind everybody's speaking using words they can't define and it's not my choice but i embrace it nonetheless you
I still remember that night it was the 4th of July, Still engraved in my mind and I'm not surprised, There was no guns, hand to hand, Their black,
Staring out the window in somebody?s pick up truck Well, I never mind the boredom 'cause I use I for a crutch Just to get me to that plane, it?'s a different
Sick and sad again Sometimes I'd like the rain to end Sick and sad again Sometimes I'd like to stand on my own two feet Went to the corner of second
Why do you cry when you know how the story ends? How can you laugh when you know that it hurts your friends? We've all been there once but you never left
Well, it doesn't really matter if you lead or follow Everybody's laughing like there's no tomorrow And even if there was would you still go following
He wakes up sad again and he wonders when the rain will end, She acts like she don't care cause to her it's just a game, that he plays, I'm a super
INS, your highness He returns, the revolution will not be televised It will be taken to your front door, brace yourself It's the aura, don't break or
What you sippin', ma? What you smokin', huh? Henny, Louis and Don Meet me at the bar Fruit colors a charm Got it by the jar, chea We five stars over
Our most enduring responsibility to future generations They say God don't like ugly, blessings are upon us Bush hated niggas, now the President's a brotha
I know it's crazy, I know it's crazy But you can't quite turn away I know it's crazy, I know it's crazy But you can't quite turn away It's foul in the
Yeah, I ride til I blew wit the case, through the days Use the ways, niggas talk til they blue in the face Been struggling is nothing to me, come and
Yo man, like you see All of them creeps over there, man? And you know they ain't cool 'Cuz you know they gonna want some static I just might slap ya