Lyrics:
failing Are these wretched tears Just remains of my ruined worth... You'll never save me again... Reanimate me again... Into the grave With all
""Blind are the hypocrites the lizards drunk with power Through idiosyncrasies and blasphemy The world will be devoured While the poor men die
""Once again I'm faced with myself. Standing before the shattered mirror. Blood drips from my shard shredded hands. Oh God if you are there now's
To lead into eternal truth One man mounted of wings rises to power Seven heads separate Forms the beast of Revelation Kingdoms divided are brought
and got it figured out A slap to your face shot of reality Reality A shot of reality Life's not fair No one's gonna help you through Your friends are all
that I could see
But they got two jobs and a baby
I just wanna see you
Depending on our time apart
The better the distractions are
And there isn't
the Creature that you might have thought would teach you that our hearts are just the thing right from the start
it would keep us from the worries, safe from
'em in the back that's the name of the game
And mommy and daddy are who's to blame
Skip a rope, skip a rope
Just listen to your children while they
The spirits we drank are now ghosts in the room
I'm knackered again, come on sleep take me soon
And don't lift up my head 'til the twelve bells of noon
face
There are some lines you put there and some you erase.
Just don’t wanna come over
Can’t seem to love one another
You wanna run and take cover
bout who you are
You you you, can have your pick but I'm the one you want
So I'm 'bout to make my way down to the floor
'Cause I don't think I can
past, now serenity calls
On and on incantations drone
Echoing still, that eerie tone
You are not aware of your body or mind
But this trance
These mirrors you've broken are your cry for art
Salt and pepper shakers over your shoulders
Cross your heart
Don't you know it's bad luck
fall out of it falling weight
The faded ideals are gathering
In a walkabout tale
In a digging into dirt
I failed and returned
Flying through a fog
She can be mean and unkind
The good needs a place to hide
In lonelier times there are fences to climb
And I know
Water to wine
Water
In testament to old and new
Theres a thin red river running through
And my eyes are like these golden gates
Holding testament to each lovely
gives me a reason
Secrets are for keeping
That's what gives them their meaning
It's your certain proclamation
And it needs no explanation
Sing
You said once you were sad
But I don't believe you
You're too simple in the head
For pain to please you
There are days when you feel good
déçu
Trop de vices, j'suis trop déçu
Trop de miss, j'prends la prod, je la r'tourne, je la masse et ça glisse
Dis moi y a qui dans la glace
C'est
to the brim, live lavage and love it
Throw my rings to the sky, no headliners above it
My words are real niggas trust it, and turn to gold if I touch you
Leave
the anger now subsiding?
Is it that you are satisfied?
I never lied, what did I have to hide?
How did we get here again?
Why can’t we talk when I thought we
To get close to me (getting close, now we're getting)
You get close to me
When are you going back to college?
Remember how my dorm was haunted?
know?
Those days are gone forever
I should just let them go, but
I can see you
Your brown skin shining in the sun
You got that top pulled down
Mufasa (hmm?)
You know we finally here, right?
(Where are we?)
It's Friday then
Then Saturday, Sunday, what?
(Learn, their lives again, learn)
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