Lyrics:
as we were hers
Randomed and thrown by wills of someone elses wisdom
We'll be watching and waiting for the years to mend all wounds we spent to roam
I'll
and filling cans with spit
It's the venom of the righteous man raised in a viper's pit
I was baptized in a swimming pool and christened by his tongue
Had
a place infected by their hatred purely
So I got the maverick virus
Seemed like no one else could cure me
But my best friend is Megaman X & I am Zero
In
would be a humble rebuttal, cliche yet subtle
I swear parents pair up, and sell by the duffels,
Especially suffer a tear, to the account on holidays,
In days of youth, when life was sweet, and memories were spun,
I walked the path of childhood, beneath the golden sun.
The moments etched, within my
cTOM BOMB BcBY by c. Ronee Blakley, Sawtooth Music, cSCcP
Ronee Blakley Productions Inc, Blakley Records. Distributed by Symphonic
In every world
a connection to Christmas music and it began in early childhood spurred on by three things. My culture, my family, and my city. I'm a born and raised new Yorker.
green
Raised by my granny and my favorite auntie
And uncle Ola straight in poverty
Right by spring, I had an epilepsy
But the doctors claimed that was
and me
Cause I really need you
We've become such a team
And I really need you
No this is not a dream
Keep in mind our childhood days
And the way that we
as trains
maneuver in the old men's eyes. Forever part of a sleep-
ing world, waiting for him to come. Lost dreams of
childhood forgotten like hope. These
Whether by accident, staged or you was baited
I sit here and and wish I had the chance to meet you
How many times someone could of interjected, who knew
the way and sorrow interfered
And the carefree dreams of summer, one by one they disappeared
But I see you there at seventeen
With long brown hair and eyes
the blushing moon
Your heart is my home
Like something remembered
Childhood dreams so it seems
We won't sleep forever
We were kids and we lived
On a lunar
Behind every man
There's an obstacle
Which he can't see or hear
And this obstacle is me
It's got to be the worst way to live
Putting your dreams
Behind every man
There's an obstacle
Which he cant see or hear
And this obstacle is me
It's got to be the worst way to live
Putting your dreams your
run to it
Shootouts every week, that shit was just fun to it
In my childhood, knew I was an entrepreneur
Took a hundred dollar bill, turned one into
It's not your love I need
You'll see
Sorrow, tears and darkness
These are the pleasures
Beyond your dreams
I found myself
Down by the sea
A hundred years
I noticed your bags
Sat by the door
No need to ask
What would I do that for?
The years they passed a little quicker than we thought
We were in our
hopes apart
As they turn your dreams to shame
He slept a summer by my side
He filled my days with endless wonder
He took my childhood in his stride
truth of God
Being derived in childhood of
Yet if you say no!
Of course not!
That's why I protect children!
By leading them away from the lies of God…
your dream to shame
He slept a summer by my side
He filled my days with endless wonder
He took my childhood in his stride
But he was gone when autumn
Day breaks over the city of my childhood
Daybreak over the city I called home
Where the sage met the sea and the groves were sweet and green
It's
at seeing something more than day to day
survival, chased by final death
if I believed this the sum
of the life to which we've come,
I wouldn't waste my
hopes apart
As they turn your dreams to shame
He slept a summer by my side
He filled my days with endless wonder
He took my childhood in his stride
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