you're gone you were just another head for me to stage dive on people like you will never learn you're always destined to crash and burn
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 bands home town
You crash and burn It's hit or miss And that's the way it is Yeah, they say your soul is growin' But sometimes I feel like throwin' somethin' And that
You had moments we should cherish Before we crash and burn, it might be our turn To go straight so we don't loose We've got a tricky situation (yeah yeah yeah) And
in the wide body Blazer [Coolio] I shot dice with a preacher and drank yak with a pastor, So I see myself and I know, my own Lord and master, When your
And this one begins where the last one ends Pick up where we left off and get smashed again I'll be dammed, just fucked around and crashed my Benz Driving
slide Shuffle the deck muscle respect, good riddens Rag time drag through 36 pistons jerk your wrist in friction Crash y'all since you in fast ball And
I won't stop rockin' till I retire Now we rock the party and come correct All cuts are on time and rhymes connect Got the right to vote and will elect And
I'll tear it up, and I'll tear it down. Reckless! I play long, I play hard I play for keeps, with no holds barred. And I rock, and I roll And I
even dried a tear For it's God who created heaven and earth And flung the stars in space And breathed in the handful of dirt and it became a man It
thought that day would come that you would be the one that I would call my boo All my accomplishments and fortunes I wanna share with you No matter if my plane crash, burn
What happens now and where will we go And there's a kind of freedom in knowing It's a little beyond our control That life keeps moving on People laugh, markets crash
fallen angel head crashes dead out of control lost memories staircase into tools twisted playthings on the staircase fools whose weapons twists darker
village and their baby mama Y'all niggas playing with this money while we stayed hungry And kept it pudgy it won't make me have to crash, dummy Before
Killa Bees live in the place to be Burn third degree on the M I C So deadly goes the catastrophe And this is the way we crash the party Say, rec, rec,
But dreaming takes its toll It's nature's own device To grab and roll the dice But each toss has its price Emotions starts to flow Your heart takes control And
What if I told you to die? Would you hate me and burn up inside? No traces, no pictures, no sacred glowing scriptures So control your chaos, relax and