Lyrics:
don't leave tracks
A hood nigga wantin' G-stacks, do what you gotta do to get that
You feel you need that, where the juxs at?
These are your niggas,
rather save an angel now
I'm a believer, it's chaos
Where are our leaders?
Oh, oh, oh
I'd rather save an angel down
Doesn't everyone belong
In
train to purgatory
Standing room only
Nod off, smile, the clanging metal sounds
You are the opium serf of the hour
He is the heroin king of the piazza
love is an angel
holding you tight
love is an angel
standing by your side
are you an angel
are you a guide
where is the answer
where is the light
and the shaping
Interpreted by the ones we debating
Inhabited by the fears it's containing
Maliciousness and we full of our gaining
Antithesis of the way we
the lead
I asked her who are you, where are we
She told me everything I wanted to know
She wanted to show me life's worthwhile
And I said, I'll never, ever
angel drummer
His eyes are open wide
And two more tiny cherubs
On the mantle side by side
Too many angels
Have seen me crying
Too many angels
to what you are
And it feels so good that I found my angel next to me
That I just gotta tell somebody
About my new discovery
And how I’m touched by
where Jill is
Package established stacking cappings in the village
Kindling visions rose fingers flicker hoppers
Tides vibrating swayed hinge dropped
daily bread
But there are angels here among us, you know I've heard it said
Angels with the courage to lend a hand where others fear to tread
There are
wherever you are
The spirit will find you, you're never too far
Sweet dreams my angel, sleep tight my child
Sail through the dream that's where wishes
wherever you are
The spirit will find you, you're never too far
Sweet dreams my angel, sleep tight my child
Sail through the dream that's where wishes
the end of our part in the races my friend
By this time next summer you won't see these faces again
The hollowed out silicon skins we once inhabited
where to go
They wanna lead you back to the hole and that’s the goal
Woah, ideas are evil
In this plain you’re food for thought they wanna eat you
protected me naming me angel baby
Thank you mama
Walked right out that fire
While death was knocking at my door
Angel baby, angel baby
Everything works
wherever you are
The spirit will find you; you're never too far
Sweet dreams, my angel; sleep tight, my child
Sail through the dream--that's where
my envy of their willingness to be passionate.
I’ve been lacking it ever since a high school graduate; referred as in-habited.
Some see symbols side by
found you in pain
Broken man
Waiting to be fixed by me
Waiting for my healing
Are you my dream man?
Your hair, long to make me touch it
Those eyes,
get myself to Angels City
Where you can stay if you get pretty
Comfortable
With giving what they'll take
If I get myself to Angels City
I'll buy my
to the clinic you were booked in for
You'll make a trip to the Whittington where they'll look at your jaw
They'll be inquisitive and ask about your business for
as asinine as building a home by finding countries that are already inhabited and claiming you discovered them
Kingdom
Who do you think that you are? A King,
Get 'em out by Friday
You don't get paid 'til the last one's well on his way
Get 'em out by Friday
It's important that we keep to schedule, there
Get 'em out by Friday
You don't get paid 'til the last one's well on his way
Get 'em out by Friday
It's important that we keep to schedule, there
where you are I'll always be right here…
You are my prince (You are my prince)
You are my angel (You are my angel)
You're every song that I sing (Thank
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