I waited for you watching you sleep; machines were beating for you. Dolled up in white, wrapped in tubes; you wore them so gracefully. Angels and demons
Find the bold fused in the bone Grinding, pulling All this machinery was never gonna let you go Binding, owning Break to heal, and heal he will Fragile
You want a genocide? We can avert our eyes tonight You keep us entertained We'll overlook your bloodstained hands Money for gasoline Is money for a vaccine
Shut up if you want to get paid. What's your option? Cold corruption or starvation Buckets for bullet wounds There are no doctors, only victims,
I don't want to spend this Friday night Like I had to spend last Friday night I don't want to spend this Friday night Dying by the record machine All
if you can. it's complicated. it's long and winded. i've been frustrated. but i know you can make it. get back on the front page baby. i'm yours if you don't say
Queen, who would you choose for a king? Or would you rather be free, or like a dog on a chain? I'm not so sure all things are as you say. Nothing'
Wake the dead Serial sleepers slay with words instead Sleep with the light on Keep the lonliness away I feel the darkness anyway And i reach for the
Darkness spends it lonely wings on the high horizons of our hopes and dreams. As long shadows grow, now they're fading, in the twilight of our hopeful
Up the stairs and down the hall. To your door and through the wall. Sorry that I never called. I can't loose you, cuz you're my only one. I can'
No, I don't want you back. But I don't want you with him. No, I don't love you still, I hate him so though. Guess I'm off the hook if you're not my
Don't bother to show integrity, it never sells on the market. Chain all the world down. Don't fuss with your creativity, they never asked for an
you new things, how you feeling spiritual, Pastor Kerney Thomas to these hoes?miwacles! yeah ok they say that Im the one in fact, they say that im they
new things, how you feeling spiritual, Pastor Kerney Thomas to these hoesa?¦miwacles! yeah ok they say that Im the one in fact, they say that im they
trouble Fo tryin' to fuck up a niggaz bubble Don't bubble mo than he got 'Cuz now he know that if he get rid of you Then that's more cash in the Pot
wanna say hey Girl, get to it or be on your way, hey And I really hate it came to this How else can I say it, I don't speak no other languages Hey, everybody wanna say
got blacks into house arrest for that It's all good except for that - we still poor Money, power and respect is what we kill for, for real We survive, it's more
house don't make you fold up You full of heist and try to jet and I'm like, hold up God damn, I need to say it on a megaphone And tell your sister,
