ain’t that I’m too big to listen to the rumors It’s just that I’m too damn big to pay attention to ’em That’s the difference Chorus: phish (repeat 2x
the messages at Shady Records you left me The fourth letter: "Slim, you really startin' to upset me!" The fifth letter told me you were comin' to get me
again, searching for the truth Taken by the memories of all that i've been Through If i could hear your voice i know that i would be Okay I know that
I can see that you cant see the blind leads the blind one voice one mind guess you bought the facade so give up you soul to the TV god now no struggle
in the front, 2 niggaz in the back Thats 4 niggaz ridin' strapped in grandpa's Cadillac The voice in my head say fuck all these niggaz Then i start thinkin', i should rob all
up? Just bring me back to something. Cause your the only one who makes these sleepless nights fade away. I can pretend that these wasted memories inside
demons So did you know that all your memories Color all you'll ever be in a dark and misty cloud that I am floating on I'm still the voice that speaks
to feel and understand That their distant past is like my life today It's a circle, a curse I am one of the victims One of their, one of your victims
, a strang experience to enter the other side I feel there's so much we never said It's all misunderstood, the emotions that we had My life's a mirror that no one
one That lights the fire.. I'm the one who takes you higher I love your voice when you say my name That's my name, that's my name,that's my name..
one day I'd be a star (A star) But I knew that it wouldn't come easy(Come easy) seen a whole lotta hate and believe me (believe me) despite all the bullshit
busy being unoppressed One day Iall saddle back and speak of foreign adventures One day Iall double back and tell you about these unfettered years One
me one more time. ‘Cause I don't want you Away. Just bury me I am Away Whispered warning Away Just bury me I am Away And not a day has passed, That
Shes the one you see. What more can I say? Got the voice of an angel. Perfect in every way. From two till six, we talked, we kissed. The night was perfect
my knee, just one to start A fresh new start, don't be undecided If love’s a word, that you say Then say it, I will listen If love’s a word, that you
hand That procession of pioneers all drowned If you've a lesson to teach me, I'm listening, ready to learn There's no one here to police me, I'm
her beauty Her voice a sour note in this bitter serenade In this perfection I lament her beauty Her voice a sour note in this bitter serenade And all