a fire and why does it (What's the word?) burn? When's it my turn? Wouldn't I love Love to explore that shore above? Out of the sea Wish I could
behold your past life Hello again my dear friend I wish all of your dreams become true Wings of your soul Will never burn Live as fast as you can... Hold each day of your
having this happening Then attack Eminem cause I rap this way But I'm glad cause they feed me the fuel That I need for the fire to burn and it's burnin
'll pay all your bills and fill your 'frigerator Feed your family, turn your man into a hater Put me in your doorpanels or your stashbox Put me in your
I'll pay all your bills and fill your 'frigerator Feed your family, turn your man into a hater Put me in your doorpanels or your stashbox Put me in your
, these mistakes are my own, they'll tell you're not alone Locked behind those bars of you, wish there was a way I could help, too young to know what to do, lessons burn
Your mail's not safe in this town I strike a red bird on your face And pour the kerosene in your mouth I watch the match fall down your throat I burn all your
world, this copulated kiss It’s the last that you deserve I’ve done wrong I’ve been gone It’s the one you love Drink down and your candles burn Away
Sign my claim with the blood of your veins And my obligation will for as long Thee live be to forfill thy obsecrations A life full of success and riches Now your wish
knew with the rise drove by Only nice in the days looking down the road Seeing beatiful girls with the car load Yeah yeah yeah they are screaming, Wish
on the motherboard, yes Push up, overload, legendary heavy glow Sunshine, thunder roll, keep it all together Yes the lantern burn, burn that easy And
you hear me (Can't you hear me) Don't you diss me Because I'm hurting girl I wish that you could feel me I guess there's nothing Wish that you would
days gone by I'll protect your body and guard your soul From mirages in your sight Lost out in the desert If your hopes scatter like the dust across your
I only wish I could treasure But for now I'll sit and wait I'm still burning though Thought I'd let you know Who you are What you do Makes me burn
Though you wish you were the wind The boat will not stop moving If you tie him up until the end He whistles and he runs so hold him fast Breathe the burn
are yours. You can't hold the black brothers' hands? But you gonna grow old holdin' crackers' hands before you hold each other's hands? You gonna walk with your
one. Singing, So long, Jimmy, so long. Sure we're glad for the experience, We miss you now you've gone. We're just swimming in your soul 'cause, We all wish
A monument of cloud If we could turn back You can paper over the crack But it will return now And your heart will burn black Give me your hand Cut
