sent her half inside a heaven sort of place And I just threw mine in the flame And if they give you your wings will you think to give me your arms And
Fly shit Turn me up some more Yeah, push it, Skateboard P Girl, girl, give it to him You're that girl who thinks the world Is simply beautiful and that
made for concert piano So dust off the candelabra, hip hop's version of the super Don Dada with the license to give more ass whippings than Father You couldn't see me
I just knew you were a winner But you had to go and mess it up for me Provin' everything that I really thought you was I really almost made ya My frames
eternal semen bred flesh predators Wings of the arms when you heels like Pegasus Grabbing your leg, so you live to the heavenless Drop this prejudice and follow me
wings but I couldn't fly Though I wished on so many stars No, no, no, no Painted different pictures in my mind But I can't build a frame And what's
don't need tonight You can't fool me It's a waste of time You're selling tears Down the credit card line, yeah But giving up is not Their frame of mind
now If you can The words I hardly understand Gather 'round me while I wait What about those colder rewards Arming against lost intelligence? Anyone who saw me
duly reappeared My host gave me one crutch and leaning on the other Shook my hand and smiled "Merci, monsieur," I said " De rien " " And merci a votre femme, elle est tres gentille " Giving
Day turns night (8x) Night Light suckas.. Put one up shackle me, not clean logic procreation I did invent the wheel, in a previous generation While
fresh out of Geppeddo's woodwork asylum cedar frame, wire-bound knuckles let a tug of the puppeteer steer my hustle well when a page becomes a squire, re-engage, clap your wings
soft they had fun But they couldn't break out the frame of the town they came from Some of these faggots used to send me their demos Keeping their puppy
I was still fifteen Debbie Harry or Steve McQueen I found the angel in my dream sucked her dry and cut her wing L.A. food store cabinet Get up, shut up give me
cover her memory And ashes can't answer her pain God, give me the power To take breath from a breeze And call life from a cold metal frame In with the
sheep apart lightning fill me up - it tells me where to go colors me and changes me it withers me to coal lightning tears me up - leaves me smoldering
the beat of the silk-worm wing, wait for the heat to come down on us - full force of the law. Silk-Worm Wings Full force of gravity pulls me down, I'll
preservation and starvation It's the emancipation proclamation Under the self devised guidelines of self preservation and starvation Let me show, I gotta love L.O.D., they put me under the wing
thing You can't make me or break me but hate me greatly Call me on my birthday to try to aggrivate me Cause when I rock I got all the girls with me Got
