deal with a bitch on a get-rich-quick plan Tryin' to make a player, be her man And the niggaz on the nut jock roll Bein' a hoe for a player, they might
They take out a full-page ad in the trades To announce their arrival And Mary Lou, she found out how to cope She rides to heaven on a gyroscope
day Until all is lost, until all is lost But there's something in the way you laugh And it makes me feel like a child Aspects of life they confuse me
FZ: Blow your harmonica, son
a president! the death of a president! d.i.y.! The death of a president! the death of a president! d.i.y.! The death of a president! d.i.y.! (x6) The
All my life, what I mistook for friendly pats on the back Were really the hands that pushed me further and further down The more I struggle, the less
be making a memory Friday night's such a beautiful night now you're staying (Making a memory, making a memory) Don't know why we put up such a fight over nothing (Making a
Sometimes we can see the skylines rise above these fields of sinking stones, Crawling away from the sun again. Feels like forever since this all began
The moral majority knows Nothing of what it is to be free Now if we examine the modern ways of thinking Then perhaps we could see The mistakes we are
We hold the proof that what we are is of no use Is there a way to make a change? While running in circles Can we outlive the coming days? No We are a
to smell you is a taste of heaven all the time in the world traded for just one second you're almost to good to be true believe a heart so strong
cleanse this fallen angel with open arms we will not see the same sunset again i know that this is ending a life long dream i had to keep you alive
go To the shores that we call home Well surly we can make it out of here You know that we will never be clear Of the feelings they all harbor Well, yea I'd
though you're simply conceding? Rest your head and continue to tell yourself that nothing we do will ever quell the contempt we all share. I have a
be one true reckoning We're gathering as we prevail So I will sail before we fail As the world keeps spinning around We're trying to grab a piece of
I need release I pose a simple question Are we allowed to exist with fear There seems to be a new consensus One that guides us all through life To hold
Never again will we feed those with inhibition And let me catch anyone trying to think free Keep a close eye on those sleeping Watch them with eyes like
Hey there, you are a simple design I created your lies Hold on, this is not fair for anyone They all think they are alive This is my immaculate design