preach but just think again Oh no, it's better to look away You better close your eyes Oh no, you don't wanna see anyone die You just want to live
wanna preach but just think again Oh no, it's better to look away You better close your eyes Oh no, you don't wanna see anyone die You just want to
wanna preach but just think again Oh no, it's better to look away You better close your eyes Oh no, you don't wanna see anyone die You just want to live
if, nothing else she was treated sick and ineffective which is the worst thing that she'd been left with Damn, no magic from david blane, no painter to pain this pain
just when I think Im sure, alone at night The agonies come back, this Pain wont let me be I try to fill the silence up But now its back again See
I know that you want me to pay for all the pain I’ve caused But in the end it all comes down to just one thing, It’s you and me So I sing Baby Come
a talent that I always have possessed And dear lady, please don't laugh I use it on behalf Of the miserable, the lonely, and depressed (pathetic) Poor unfortunate souls In pain
just the man If they saying I ain’t the best at making hit records It’s cause this my life these ain’t just rapping shit, you think of that deep, did
know what I'm going through, but I just keep on going through changes... My friends just can't understand this new me, That's understandable man, but just think
this position I'm in I starting to feel distant again So I decided just to beat this pain Up and tried to make an attempt to vent But I just can'
in the basement again, And I aint giving in, your gonna just sit there in one fucking place spinning again till next thanksgiving and if you still aint finished it I use the same shit again
between predominantly both of 'em I think if I hear that fuckin' word again I'mma scream While I'm projectile vomiting, what do I look like, a comedian to you? Do you think
for Nothing but pain Stuck in this game Searching for fortune and fame The one thing we all adore Something worth dying for It's been nothing but pain
place of the far reaches of this mind i have seen a true nightmare with a kiss of lovers' lips one a friend the other just a memory it still hurts when i think
away I still clearly follow I can not think today What you run away from I'm just a run away I still can not follow I can not think today I'm just an
You gotta work, work work, come back without even noticing me or that ignorant kid of yours! You only think about yourself. (Father) I only think about myself, it's me again
many times can we encounter this again and again? How many things exist that blind us? How many forms of brutal violence can we see? How many images of pain
