Lyrics:
One of them niggas broke out, I broke out behind him
Went down the alley, went under the house, I went behind him
Caught him, then I ch-chopped him up
go the distance now
All the way- stand behind me now
All the way- no turning back
All the way cause we are together
I'm standin' proud, we're
I've got a crush on you
You turn me on
It's hitting home again, what I left behind
I don't want to sleep alone
I don't want to go home
I don't
You got no brains
You got no soul
Behind your eyes
There's a big wall
Your mind is cold
Your heart is bold
Behind your eyes
There's a big wall
Now
Leave the wasting world behind us
We will make it out alive
Leave the waiting world behind us
We will not look back this time
Hold on to our reasons
Clotheslines, telephone lines
It's a matter of time before they find me
I'm waiting for a sign from one of my kind
I'm waiting for the time to fall behind me
We have no way to see eye to eye
Through all the walls in their mind
These are the pleasures that terrify
So leave them behind
You keep the chains
to know my religion, why don't you guess it
Chorus: (2x)
Why's everybody keep playing with God?
Verse 2:
I gotta talk about these clowns behind the pulpit
should go skating
On the thin ice of modern life
Dragging behind you the silent reproach
Of a million tear-stained eyes
Don't be surprised when
blind
When I got behind
Control was no longer mine
Meeting those who dies
Those who've been here before I arrived
I should have stayed behind
Only
Just who we'll leave behind?
Who are you leaving behind?
Broken words of yesterday
Feels like I'm standing still
Promises don't mean a thing
Like
Yeah, come on, it's nice and cozy along
If you'll only look into yourself
And find the time but dear it's past
Pigeonholed behind the canvasses
up
If you can't get down
Come on in pretty mama
Sure feels fine
Leave your worries and your cares behind
And let us help you, baby
Turn it
once beside it
I've fallen far behind it
From a tiny room up on Smith Hill
It's easy to disappear
It's easier to run off hiding
Then say "I don't
the faceless wrath
Beckoning silent from a sphere behind space
Through twisted ruins of uncompleted dreams
Sights of towers reaching for the moon
Clawing
The truth is like a moving target, forgiveness is a six gun
In cold blood, dressed in black
Tombstones and tumbleweeds
Left the dead behind, watched em
You left behind a worse off race
Where dignity and pride fought for their place
Oh! Oliver Boy now you are gone
And we're still here where we belong
The trees
Their sparkling
Your world
Is nothing more
Than all
The tiny things
You've left
Behind
So tenderly
Your story is
Nothing more
Than
to,
I think you've been lied to
Believing that a real woman's place is behind you
So you commence to beating her and treating her like some kind
Better keep looking behind your back
Times are about to change
The ignorant ones disobey our laws
Soon to be erased
Don't think doors will ever
to messy."
Now the bees behind my eyes sing "beware,"
But my bee-stung tongue wants in there.
Beware, beware, beware of me.
If your heart is not on my
seemed willin',
You hid behind your porcelain fillin'
Oh big lights, so pretty,
Got swept away by lies it's a pity
I'll write you a story,
But
gonna leave these blues behind
For some other fool to find
He don't care and I won't mind
Hide me babe, hide me babe
Darlin', don't you cry tonight
the faceless wrath
Beckoning silent from a sphere behind space
Through twisted ruins of uncompleted dreams
Sights of towers reaching for the moon
Clawing
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