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We were beautiful under spacious skies
If only we'd been wise
I love my country, but I hate what I see
So I speak my mind in the Land of the Free

I

kidd and imma get it 

What U know about them late nightz 
Kant sleep kause the shit dont feel right 
Steady looking for the signs and kant see shit

lost on the dice
My wildest imagination
Couldn't have dreamed of this life

I'm haunted by the feeling
That things are out of hand
And what the child in

Turn the TV on to my favorite show
Fantasize about castle's in the snow
With my friends we will save the world watch it glow 
But then you grow

Looking for a way
Just to take what's mine
Cross the bridge and bay
Led by the moonshine
Living in a world that's mine

What a place to be
Inside you

a day in life sometimes they come and pass you byand
no one knows from where they came or what they're for or what's their names

Chorus:
One drip kept

used to be so blue and shiny

God you oughtta see what's happened to her hiney

(Her what?) her hiney

Man that thing is big enough to land a small plane

packed and nicely put away

What to do for I've heard they are good

But we've also been told they can't be understood

By simpletons like me, and should

I sing to no one 
Up in the spire
And when I look down
I see only fire
What is there to be won
Will not hold any answer
The dream of a fool
Does not

came to teach

I am the opposite of her gentle ways
Yet, she remembers me each time she prays
Her heart ignoring what her eyes can see
One summer day she

swore I'd never be like the man you see
Having trouble getting by
I had bigger plans, was gonna start a band
I was gonna live the life

But that was

I set my world on fire to see what's inside
And in the ashes, there was nothing left to hide
Nothing to tie me down 

With every step I shudder,

don’t know what I’m searching for
So, I need
Yes, I need to figure out my plan
Cause through these need and wants I’m searching for
I don’t know if you

they can prove a point
But you say these cowboys are doing their job
Cause I fit the description of a dude that like to rob
What's that: two arms, two

this is what you’re used to
We driving fast again
A race we cannot win
But we’re good at pretending
That’s why we running
Feel a slow vibe
Creep from

I sing to no one 
Up in the spire
And when I look down
I see only fire
What is there to be won
Will not hold any answer
The dream of a fool
Does not

I came... huh you started to change
And so I made changes
Ain't living the same
Coming from poverty pains yea
I see my brothers in harm removed

I don't know what is going on with my life
These people are insane, they're all messed up
Ruled by money
They're so avid

And I can see no more,

you see
Worlds within worlds without end isn't what it seems
The more we seek the less we know the smaller our dot becomes  
Just counting down

rise again
Wait to you see the whites' of their eyes
The authors of war
Hey this ain't my  idea of a love song 
I could be wrong
No one cries
Until

it's some glame or sorta fashion
Fallen victim to the Madness
I think that pastor fullo batshit
You can have 10% of my $0.02
What type shit is that

mileage
But she got good brain she read my mind shes such a psychic
See it then I get it I don't care what the price is
Magical the finesse was so deceiving

of these problems you see
I guess overdosing on nightmares and dreams
Is like a message god has sent in the form of a drug
I'm not really a thug
Only a man

just want to be friends, Biz Markie
What did she see, when she say she saw the king in me
I'm too damaged to be anybody side kick
And she to perfect