Is funny how things go around But go around they do This place is empty Empty So empty without you Yeah This place is empty Empty So empty without you Oh yeah Mm mm Is
Is funny how things go around But go around they do This place is empty Empty So empty without you Yeah This place is empty Empty So empty without you Oh yeah Mm mm Is empty
own If the game is lost then we're all the same No one left to place or take the blame We will leave this place an empty stone For that shinning ball
ghetto zone Ah, for christ's sake Ah, you don't talk about that garbage here That's for the hell-hole where you come from This is the good part of town
In which the ghost carp swirl like clouds before a storm. This is the season of the rains, This is incoming. And when it came their was no cover, no place
gestures. Nouveau wankers. There's a thousand empty stages waiting for their empty performances, A thousand empty faces waiting for their empty stances
round they nose On my neck on my wrist Is that jewelry that be froze On my face is my cardier shades and my golds [T-Roc] Is this a stain to be making
This House devours her so take her from this place preparing the final torment of its empty space empty space a silent, empty space
at God's right hand and prepares a place for me (Chorus) This is my creed - the witness I have heard The faith that has endured This truth is assured
crowded 'round like a fly on shit Everybody had to stand 'cause there ain't nowhere to Sit This little punk he was new to the alley He rolled with some
And make sure he's alone And send me a cheeseburger And a new rolling stone Yeah. Well, the sioux and dakota They lost all of their land And now a basketball player Is
