Lyrics:
precious as every
minute goes by. i was a fool to have wasted, the
stupidity i called fun. who is to love when the hearts
have grown cold. a life can no
son
And you just might win
Sometimes a new experience is like ascension
And you don't fit in this dimension anymore
But you're still essential
Not your
Photobomb
Phones her heart
No one's called
And it's on by the time
End I see from a far
Not a star
But on par with the son round your
Mars
Interest scarred
he thought I was,
Not me. My life was never any kind
Of steady. Never had a normal job
I didn't quit within a week. I had to play,
That's all never
The king called on his sons one day
Orders them, they must obey If they confront their fears
By the water near will they understand the visions
to it I think
But so also in the book of Proverbs
You will find a discourse
Being given by the divine wisdom
The Lord possessed me in the beginning
every evil is here,
Every single wickedness has been called down.
I think your gods have abandoned us,
I don't think their Sons are coming back,
church we're learnin' how to be a man
And also how we're called to be molded by his hand
In every single way we're like the prodigal son
And God is like
on top judging
In your wisdom make decisions and you're not budging
Which is simple cuz the fickle are confused
They're moved by a ripple it's an issue
on the bus.
She probably never even noticed
The heart she stole.
Years
went by.
After me, there was this guy
He up and made that girl
His blushing bride.
Be he
At the forefront of the intention, God's way to talk to us, his invention
Please allow me to mention, that we all have a sin infection
But for only some this man has
And the City hall thrashed by the so called outcasts
Lit in the street, can’t quit no defeat
But makin ends meet might lead to a rap sheet
Alex Ñieto rest in
reminds me of a little poem by
Cheri that i heard one morn'
That talked about a woman:
There is a woman in Somalia
Scraping for bones on the roadside
(Sacrifice, Yeah, you)
A synthetic shell with a corpse inside
(Yeah, you)
Second slice to my wrist, life ain't shit
Dig me a ditch, son of a bitch
Call me
his life as a sinner
The Tempter has called me his son
Soon it is time the dark has now fled
And I see the place for my death
The priest he will pray
[Chorus X2]
Less one, just might lose breath
Read me, my right's I've left
Less one, just might lose breath
[Verse 1]
A routine stop, that's what he
the bartender for gasoline but he didn't really seem at all keen
Raised his eyebrow while looking at me saying: Son, you can't leave before dawn, the night's too
the lights up
Gotta make the right song
Nah lighten up
I just gotta make it my sons so brighten up
Mismatched
But I don't need to match more
This my purpose my
faded away
I woke up this morning to a dark lonely day
He promised to love me, he called me his flower
Swore he'd stand by me through life's weary hour
Takin' it easy with a friend of mine
Down by the diamond talkin' 'bout them shifty ways of time
He said to me, you can get free unless you make
Takin' it easy with a friend of mine
Down by the diamond talkin' 'bout them shifty ways of time
He said to me, you can get free unless you make
and spread
Spray that shit all over me till Carl Junior is dead
Uh, the ketchup that is-just paint my space titties red
And grab a condom so your condiments
The attendant left tentative thoughts inside my head
Feeling endangered, pushed me to be a danger to myself
Walking round thinking nobody got bigger problems
shit
You'd think I had the world in my palm
Surrounded by the team pockets full of C.R.E.A.M.
Still ain't all peaches and cream
Cause it's hard being
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