will die. It all depends on how you remember me. Someday I will close my eyes, and feel the breeze as I'm climbing high, someday if heaven will have me
these streets Turn up the stereo Synthetic animals like me never have a home I'm not the one you will be walking through And if you kill him for me Well
forgot to tell me... tell me, tell me, tell me, tell me, tell me Show me my Teresa, feel it rise in me Every stone a story, like a rosary ---------------------------------------------------------------------------
so innocent And free I just killed Some baby's father Better him Instead of me When will be The end of this all? Tell me When will be the end
line, and its like that, I ain't the one to size up, cause if you do me that then i'ma have to fie up (Hook) -Stat Quo- Track bang, (track
t talk to me just give me pills and chemicals till you fix the problem Let my pupils dilate till I can no longer see Cause my history told me, death is
WOODROW WILSON (address to Congress 4/2/17, bringing the United States into World War I) "December 7, 1941, (the Japanese have attacked Pearl Harbor) a date which will
's so innocent And free I just killed Some baby's father Better him Instead of me When will be The end of this all? Tell me When will be the end Of this
so innocent and free. I just killed some baby?s father, better him instead of me. When will be the end of this all? Tell me, when will be the end of
up these streets Turn up the stereo Synthetic animals like me never have a home I'm not the one you will be walking through And if you kill him for me
forgive me if I have to send them to ya lord I'm just tryin to dodge the shots they send to the boy They riding up highway to heaven boulevard Damn, them
down and take a test, it helps me determine if a girl is fine, and the steps necessary to make her mine, it tells me if something is cold or hot, and
city breathe in its sleep Of reality I touch, but for me it's hard to keep Deep, I heard my man breathe in his sleep Of reality I touch, but for me it
I can only state the facts as they are and hope that you will really believe me. [Gift of Gab] Hey yester-day you were supposed to meet me now I got
on fresh wear This is something you will have to throw on next year, Yea! [Hook] [J.R. Writer] Listen scrap believe me, you need crack to see me I'