I just can't spread my arms as wide as i still love you and for gods sake i have to admit it's just how the wise and old say love's not dying love
We came in numbers and left in a haste facing a wall of jealousy and greed our priorities are changing day by day how can you deny? how can you
In love with the dirt and the rejected crippled. kissing the gloom away from the heads of beaten old men. stop looking for answers. in a world of disappointment
Your city is dead - dead! i used to believe their whispered lies i used to believe their stuttering your city is dead - dead! burnt down, overflowed
remains of self-esteem howling - at the dead moon, departed ego digging my hole, burying MYSELF it's coming closer, can feel my own decay bleeding dry - dying restless EMPTINESS
I feel the same for you the same as you do for me a storm is rising up he's closing in on us through all the stormy times we defy the bitter days
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: In love with the dirt and the rejected crippled. kissing the gloom away from the heads of beaten old men. stop looking for answers. in a world of
strangle Larry, Joey almost hit the roof. He went out that night to seek revenge, thinkin' he was bulletproof. The war broke out at the break of dawn, it emptied
Yet another victim, insane, feel the murderous nerve This twelve shot pump and I gotta bigger gat to back me Peelin' in my smug, thug, hoody, black skully, black
feet broke Soft white got the table lookin' like a ski slope Fuck "goin out" me and my money elope And most niggaz rap about money but they be broke My man went
, Went to the liqour store Blast on the cashier, just like I did last year, Now tell me, if you was there Would you be down, When them black boys beat
Empty sky where the stars used to be They shine for everybody else, don't shine for me, no Since you went away Ever since you took your love away from
(lyrics & music by diane warren) Empty sky where the stars used to be They shine for everybody else But don't shine for me no Since you went away Ever
is cold, dawg You see my pockets stay full, yours stay empty You say I look Kunta Kinte Blue black ain't shit jack, I'm blacker than that Jet black,
the sum of man, slouching towards Bethlehem A heart just can't contain all of that empty space It breaks, it breaks, it breaks Well, I went back, I
hip hop did a Scream Audi Coupe, looking good so I went and copped it Got that TT poppin' like a trending topic My ride is matte black, my pride is
size cocks That slither through cell locks in the night Lactating tits being licked, left and right Plenty of coochie burning with desire Like black churches in the South Black