I'm blind from coughing up blood Crippled, broken, damaged in love I'm starving from a fractured jaw My hate from the dogs that maul I SCREAM just to
Everybody needs, someone to lean on Everybody needs, to remember where they've been Everybody needs, somewhere to call heaven Everybody needs, something
There's a baby crying, a newborn who won't be content When he becomes a man he'll wonder where his childhood went He'll feel the pain of life, choke
Hideaway hell, city of cardboard boxes Lost their hope, look what it has cost us Sleeping in the alleys, eating from the garbage cans At night there
My mind works all the time is that why you're afraid of me Or is it my tattoos that you can't help but to see They say that I am complex don't believe
days tempted by the devil Like a reed shaking in the wind Wheels of time are like caffeine To pass this cup from me Kneeling on the tears that drop
Cradle me in your wooden arms Twist your flowers around my head I cried all the tears I could While you slept I bled I turn to you But you never
Mary don't you cry kiss me now so I can die Alabaster laughing sigh, a sinner with holy eyes Wash my feet with her tears, choke and strangle sister
There's a peeping tom in the eye of god's house Shooting insulin as quiet as a church mouse Tried to clean his bones from a sulfer well Turned his
Skillet blonde baby gonna milk it dry Ain't got no horseshoes but got a sparkle in his eye Warm and cuddled in a burlap sac Step on the crack gonna
Give me a convertible and a girl in a white dress Jaster she says, I like that the best Radio playing all her favorite tunes Honey from my lips like
One slot machine, one stop light town And if Jesus came back tonight To every story there are two sides If you walk with the devil he'll tell you
Jesus came back and found you At a card table in the back of a pawn shop Jesus came back and found you Sleeping by the river on those big old nasty
I can never guess why she even messed wit' me Word to P.Diddy I treated her shitty I'm sick of cliches like opposites attract When they drop the drum
Da... Da... David... Banner La, la la la, la, la la la la [x4] (Uh!) Sittin' in a Caddy, bright like Batty Floatin' up the aisle like a bride and her
50s We make more money than Chemists, Doctors, and Lawyers, and Dentists Chemists, the Doctors, the Lawyers, money together could'nt get me 2 door Gulardo, 160 Drop
re damned if you do And you're damned if you don't 'Cause your friends don't like his haircut But he wants your lovin' tonight Oh, seven brides might
Then they hate you again, then they hate you again They buy God they sell God, I'm numb Baby Jesus Love Dolls, Everybody wants one They rob God, create God I'm numb I dropped
