Lyrics:
less I show my deed and id
Think of all the half-worked birthdays when no one did for me.
Peace; decades from reach
With more mouths to feed
Three
And another decade has gone by now
It's not the Same Face looking back at you
But you're the Same Girl (the Same Girl, the Same Girl)
It's not the Same Face
Time is slowing down till the morning
Now I'm lost in sound
Don't you wonder how and where we're going
It's just one go round
I was drifting by
tapes to MTV
The '80s sound, it set us free
And though the decades pass us by
In our hearts, the '80s still fly high
Oh, those '80s vibes, they're still
240 lb from back then, way back, why what who where when
Well, two decades in the makin, take it all in
From the kid of my life, I felt drawn in
Not
myself
You see, the life I live is sickening
I spent a decade playing chicken with oblivion
Day to day, I'm neck and neck with giving in
I'm the same
Retribution handed down to you
Generation to generation
Guilty by association
We are laid to rest
No more of the lies
Justice shall be served in
rash lashing utter last sole
member of a coathanger tailored art
With no formed identity blanketed by newspapers
Remedy be levity, life be the penalty
I lost myself in shapeless oceans
Whose depths concealed more than they showed
Beliefs obscured by mists around them
A legacy they'd been bestowed
We've drudged many decades to live free from care
The war began it was enough to drive us to despair
A time when bread was more worth than pure
up in lights
If they can find enough bulbs
We searched Broadway on and off
For singers with a cough
We had tryouts and auditions by the score
brother, when united they should stand?
Men by swords and words divided in our broken promised land.
These tattered battle standards fly, their colors do
me laid out, bloody, bleedin' (uh)
Go tell 'em that I'm covered by the blood of Jesus
Hallelujah when I'm squeezin', where the weed at?
When
just stopping by (by), two decades since I landed (landed)
I don't answer questions (questions), kick you out the section (section)
You niggas got
to unearth the buried
Hidden Secrets of the Pole
Wind-lashed and broken
By extreme Temperatures
Glaciers and Crevasses
Blizzards to endure
Plodding through
wouldn't bust a grape in a fruit fight
Now, I've been struck off as simple when judged off my singles
By boys who ain't finished popping pimples
Fucking
in love
Oh, oh-oh-oh
Am I by your side?
Am I on my own?
Do I dare to speak?
Will I die alone?
Am I five decades?
Am I twenty-four?
Laden with
There's something 'bout your body, baby
You could be my everything
I could wait a decade or two for you
I had two plans and they don't go through
One
swayed by outdated beliefs
A doctrine that's outlined by decades of dread
Of suicide bombers and human warheads
Public beheadings, a call for payback
of the right
By dawns early light
You who cover the slummin of the 360 degrees sight
The allegic, who done takin rap beyond the testaments
With this
all around
A pharaoh who rules over the lands
A living god who wears a double crown
He is chosen by Re
He reigned for over 6 decades
And his
the sacrifice I offer you, In exchange your servent ask the attention
Of His Majesty!"
"To be honoured by all princes and lords of France
And that nothing I
We've seen it all
But haven't learned a thing
Decades go on with unrelenting suffering
A vicious scar, without a memory
The same fight still going
shrunk, age: a million
Sex: drugs barrel in escorted by a
Chorus line of bedbugs
Low-tech dreck from his neck
Out of cement woods
We come in pieces under
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