we start the cycle it begins a renaissance apocalypse I hope I live the day to see a day when free speech is still free its a state of the art sad state
withered state The written words no longer rhyme A broken soul, the paper torn Letters that once made up words Don't have a meaning anymore Carried away
A Ride Whilst He Was Out Of His Head You Shoulda Been Here Instead But It Is To Late Your Already Lying Dead In A Hospital Bed. Now Help Me To Talk About A
Hiding it all away In such a blurry haze Every available shine I'm in an antique state of mind Waiting... waiting... Hiding it all away In such a
age sixteen now on my own Started running with cats who carried gats cause they had too with no hesitation lock load then blast you Without a hastle we in a
fallen off with your skills, and your own fans are laughin' at you. It become a problem you're too pussy to tackle, get up, Be a man, stand, a real man
( Verse1 ) As i fall deeper into a manic state Im a prime candidate for the gene to receive the drug addict traits Blood pressure climbs at a dramatic
, syringes, {vnn vnn}, yeah here I come, i'm inches, away from you, dear fear none, hip-hop is in a state of 911, so... [CHORUS] Let's get down to business
all Everything's expanding in a constant state of change. Everything's demanding in a constant state of pain. You radiate away. Your last remaining heat Your atmosphere has blown away
What a state to be in It's a world of indecision So self destructive And such an ugly business In and out of fashion You always leave your mark An indefinite
don't always feel seen sometimes you feel erasable Unfortunately I cannot reciprocate in my current state I think we should be careful of how much time we spend together ... for a
greedy. A dollar's a penny to you When hearts are beating Say what you want 'em to do. Wasting away... I see you. When the top of the world falls on you Finding a
not the cravings why you need it It's a rush hour inside my head Don't wanna share the anguish And I will take it away from you Before you can change
mould The captured mind is a captured state But only free will has it's sustain You burn away all you once loved Now it's time to turn away It's
good Let me take you by the hand Come let us visit out there In that new promised land Maybe there we can find A good place to keep a lovin' state
head Haunting memories, punishing me Through a tunnel of madness These endless catacombs Left to die in a pit of confusion Swept away by a wave of illusion
'cause unless I'm in a situation I can learn a lesson in One specimen away say a line refine Humanity race ever being like one of a kind Now we can
see your frown and it's like looking down the barrel of a gun And it goes off And out come all these words Oh there's a very pleasant side to you, a
