Come like the dusk Like a rose on the grave of love You are my lust Like a rose on the grave of love I curse the day I first saw you Like a rose that
to live in spread the words today Show the world that love is still alive you must be brave Or you children of today are Children of the Grave, Yeah!
wife, and you're dead I still will be your shelter Through rain and through storm And with you in your cold grave I cannot sleep warm So I am stretched on your grave
tear at the lid I'm suffering In a cold and nameless grave If Hell is what awaits me I feel no fright Buried and forgotten In a cold and nameless grave
I turned up the flames And then I realized I was out of mayonnaise Well, you been livin' one foot in the grave Yeah, don't go throwin' no coupons on my grave
up your wins and your losses It goes one for Scott LaRock and two for Pac and B.I.G Three for all the mothers who got graves to dig X3
half of what comes out Isn't that what it's about ? To remind us we're alive To remind us we're not blind In that big, black hole Comfortable Digging the grave
on you, When you are walking away. Here comes the red carpet grave Again and again and again. Here comes the red carpet grave Again and again and again
I Lost The Space I Would Have ToBreath, I'm out of air and then I start to heave, I'm in my own secluded world of sin, I must escape the depression that
so far away Truth shall be told one day I'll be under ground one day I've got a woman that'll putt roses on my grave Roses on my grave Feels like I'm
we don't believe And we will never, never ever be the same Since we buried love we swore would never end So now I'm laying down the flowers on the grave
Dry wind chars human storm lies barren Wasted greed taints water thirst dream The asphalt burial daylight meltdown long Gone death grabs at stillborn
Verse; dance i have found here you i have found and it is the truth my old days muse for angry fool Chorus; YOU HAVE BURIED ME ALIVE you hate in me all
Long ago things to be Ive got a garden hose and a color tv I've got time on my hands I've got time on my hands Nobody cares what I do Long ago things
Your brains went black, when she took back her love And put it out into the sun, the birds did fly When the heavens all went dry And the cigarettes were
Stand outside with a suitcase (There's a forcefield round my neck) Walk around all the while (And it stands just where I sat) Look at the people driving
