blocks (Ahh) And even if they escaped and they got the cops The ladies would all be so afraid, they would drop the charge 'Til one night Mrs. Stacey
I love you more Verse 1 It's sick but who could ever predict We be doing the same shit We say we do it for our baby but we don't We do it for us it
love me and I love you more It's sick but who could ever predict We be doing the same shit We say we do it for our baby but we don't We do it for us
of my head, one way to look at life is we already dead One of our brothers got killed that's the first thing gone Hopefully the last if we all stay strong
peers, little ears Came up to me with a eye full of tears Last night we was shootin dice and gettin nice Kid rolled us, played us for our merchandise
Cats get served, running up sliced Every single night and that the way we keep it right Like that fuckers... (YEAH) Im just trickin though, Certified
broke our vow to tell How we escaped that prison cell, old Merle and me How was Merle or me to know, we would end up on death row Waiting for our turn
you give her this last night and give up your life With your last breath of air As the earth comes trembling down Would you give her this last night
lie Star Wars begin now His bombs come exploding Bring back the death of the night No mercy, he's knowing How strong he must show us For the last film
and hiding I'm left for the time To bring back the order of divine Hunted by goblins no Gandalf to help With swords in the night Oh the last part of
is not escapable Love is not escapable I used to think that love was escapable Can't see why we should be divided I used to think that love was escapable
of life becomes a crimson strife. The sin of loveless caused by a need to escape, Escape toa?¦ Every little pain that rains to black our skies, Every
their eyes that empty stare Their haunting souls still intact to seek revenge An endless maze with no escape what can we do? For just how long can we last
last taboo Yes! It's truth the dead will feast on you These savage ghouls of obscene gore Like insane rats they're still craving more No survival, no escape
No we can't See the ruins of the old world below That's what our ancestors left us Our robot masters will know How to clean this mess up and build a
I show you this picture of my nephew? Taken at his big birthday surprise At my sister's house last Sunday This is Monday and we're making pies I'm making pies, making pies Thursday nights
Federation city. I have always been awed by them, to think that every single facet of every life is regulated and directed from within! Our books, our music, our
on you We light our own fires now We lead ourselves into the night Oh yeah, I don't think I'll be held Inside an ordinary cell Am I the escape or Am