All our imaginations gone forever Uninterrupted, the voice is in your head The eyes are blind, you're controlled by fear You are...controlled...by fear
Canada, July 6 in the USA, and about a month later in Europe and everywhere else. Produced by Steve Schram, and recorded at Sing Sing Studios in the
lives in the Towers and Pentagon, why then? Must it go on, we must stop the killin' Tell me why we die, we all God's children All this hate can't last
hand I was layin' in the coup with my hat turned back We caught eyes for a moment and that was that So skated off as you strolled off Looking at them legs, god
We make the standards and we make the rules And if you don't abide by them you must be a fool We have the power to control the whole land You never must
at all Then to witness that night I pray to God you find yourself Before darkness takes over your life I wish I was dreaming Cause I'd still be by your
, I gots to fight back against the powers that be, Cause the powers that be be tryin' to fight me, Standin' at the crossroad but I wasn't by myself, Some
try me And grow from all your tears Every obstacle before you Is a tool to face your fears Yes now I know, it's time to slow down It's the sign to take control
don't let this life game over-rule Trying take control of you That's all the devil do God was in Jesus, God is in us But God ain't in the barrel
I've got a dream and I've seen many many nightmares unfold But fear has no hold, on this dream that I control I control I control I control Goodbye
are the love, of my life You are the love in my life, my life You are the love in my life, in my life You are the love in my life, my life With God control
abide by what you ride by 'Cause we abide, by what we ride by Just abide by what you ride by 'Cause we abide, by what we ride by What the fuck y'all
kills you You're nobody til somebody kills you (I don't wanna die, God, tell me why) You're nobody til somebody kills you (I don't wanna die, God, tell
be the man in this wicked land Under handed hits are planned, scams are plotted over grams of rock Undercover agents die by the random shots, we all
how leadership looks when taught by the best How to stay paralyzed by fear of abandonment How to defer to men in solvable predicaments How to control
heaven, I'm so close to perfection Rap's one big casino, I'm plotting Ocean Eleven I might have sold the least But I still manage to be most feared by
