Lyrics:
We ain't do nothin' but face this everyday shit
So tell me—what's up?
They be pushing me to the point of pressure
In need of therapy with pressure
going to bring them freedom from their pain
I'm a loner
With a loner's point of view
I'm a loner
And now I'm in love with you
Wild shadows, acid
I think I'm ready to quit
Commercials sets the precedent
The truth is ruthless with the smoothest of pestilence
I tried to finger point what ashes
Not really, keep your points slow and to yourself
I dropped out with a 4.0, have a way with words
Heavy mental, gentle medley of every single sound
woah)
I'ma need you here in two-point-five (two-point-five)
Off 2K and in between my thighs (my thighs)
Make me proud to call you mine
Can you read
and mandolins and the eyes
relocating screws on a pie
you have to see yourself to reach me
you're trapped in someone else's schemes
your point is of no return,
nine, zero point thirty hours
There have been mixes and dance tracks
Put together in the past
But none can outrun or equal
The power of Megablast
I said where you going
With that halo stuck around your golden head
You said what's the point in talking
Everything has already been said
I don't
there's nowhere to point your gun
Visit her new husbands
Even if they're thousands then run
Walk into his nightmares
Stab him with your high heels then run
And so will i... and so Will i. And i looked at you as your blood ran in lines down Me. and from that point on every thing was clear to Me. your essence
hear the ovation
Stations fill up as believers find the deceivers
Stealing from the beggar's wife
Here we go, I don't know if there's any point to it all
of the beast
Don't look into his eyes
Burning with malice past the point of no return
They're piling bodies one by one
Fulfilling all their dreams to come
Oh and you reach the point when you know
It's only your second skin
It's only your second skin
(Something's banging on my door) like when you fail
There's no point in asking
You'll get no reply
Oh just remember a don't decide
I got no reason it's all too much
You'll always find us
Out
to listen to this
Don't know by now that the point you have missed
Look what you've got
It's love that it's not
Don't care what they say, be king for
like, ooh
Pressure points
They pressure you right back
Come on, think about it
Sometimes I hate that you know me so well
Sometimes I, I hate that
There's no point in asking
You'll get no reply
Oh just remember a don't decide
I got no reason it's all too much
You'll always find us
Out
to masturbated
Children point to you and scream
Because they will become that thing
One more year of further suffering
There's no point of f**king bluffing
don't care how the weather vane points
When the weather vane points to gloomy
It's gotta be sunny to me
When your eyes look into mine
Jeepers
secondhand wings
But I'm willing to find out what impossible means.
Climb to the heavens on feathers and dreams
Because the melting point of wax means nothing
What is this that stands before me?
Figure in black which points at me
Turn around quick, and start to run
Find out I'm the chosen one
Oh nooo!
somehow you could cross
The point of no return
But my love will never end
Whatever reason you've been running
I just don't care anymore
Already forgotten
I can feel these circles will always touch in more than one point
Repelled and pulled towards each other: repelled again
Unconditional projection
degree
Out for everybody to see
Coincide with the beat
On point with it
Spit it and get it out into the ears of the public
Been ready for change for
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