Cut out all frontiers and draw me some pearl strings to wind around me tears, so that I look up the sky over me and rock me asleep until lights end and
I would like to find the time to stay alone, friend closed in my purple room lay down with myself only, I would like to find the time to say no, it doesn
7:43 pm waiting an overdued train I spend my time nervously biting my nails, reading some newspaper?s headlines under a cold station light, you?re so
The scent of the earth Seems to vanish in the heavens Now you?ve scattered your seeds And swept away all dead leaves There?s an acrid smell that hides
When I feel down at all that I believe in nonsense once for all I feel all up. Images hit my target eye, politics waste words in my mind, world makes
The silence is faded, ether, cotton, calm, fleeting, weightless, unique and much sought different, empty, intriguing It wants to ask you to listen like
I try to listen, listen to you to wake up alone in my heart for this word, for one word, in this world, in my mind. I forgot your smile to many times
It doesn?t matter if it?s wrong or right. Years passed by joking and laughing timeless days amusing for nothing It doesn?t matter if it?s wrong or right
A cold friday morning I was sit on my desk, the sound of radiator confuses my head, I ask me I don?t know where have I been? I watch my reflection over
Everyday everything around you always look the same, I can?t imagine your life in another way. Cheer up! Slave of your passions, continue to strike the
shelf Fuck it, dropped "Ridin' Dirty" instant classic in the South Reclaimed the southern title, shut everybody's mouth Got some clout in the game, boys calling us the greatest But meanwhile
care about you and me Machinery, got no choice at all The public wants to be fed with big lies Illusions, images and dreams Turns fools into kings, let genies die meanwhile
I wrote rhymes a cappella, no beat, behind bars Shed blood to make it, like the story behind scars I used to be a battle champion, in the meanwhile Before
- You have to face The marketplace. Into the woods to journey's end- [JACK] Into the woods to sell a friend- [NARRATOR] Meanwhile, the Witch, for purposes
rays are honest I chip away at the tint on the windows Stain on the glass it's a pain in the ass I scrape and I scratch 'til my arms grow weary Meanwhile
delusion, an artist in disguise She's not content with what she is, but she does the best she can Doesn't do it for herself, she does it for her man And meanwhile
individual are dependent upon You realising your right as an individual. People are so easily deluded into thinking they've instrumented choice Where
shoulder dance I wrote rhymes a cappella, no beat, behind bars Shed blood to make it, like the story behind scars I used to be a battle champion, in the meanwhile
