i still remember what we used to say when we said "we're just as one" we were heading for the promised land keep the faith, i'm still close to you. nothing
grail I promise you it's holy. The count down is here! 3..2..1..Evolution! We are rewriting history. Come hell or high water, nothing will stop this celebration. Burn
sideways Man you're really caught up in a dream With your head burning under the starlight From the studio scene L.A. smiles to hide the frown L.A. promises
Looking at you And all that we?ve been through I just can?t forget What?s going through your head? So I read what you left on the bed Different signs
love woman Cause every nigga in LA got a little bit of Thug in him We might fight with each other, but I promise you this We'll burn this bitch down,
He is so satisfied with his life Made of broken illusions Promises dead in his lips And lifelong dreams thrown in the wind Goodbye my friend these
friend, good looking, I'll never see you again Feeding frenzy, catfish stomach, empty oceans Spangled in hooks dangle by anglers off the plank of burning
Sticky panoramic contaminate planet In conjunction with phantom assumption Gutterbug alumnus candidates Well, I promise you I man the lighthouse Just to help guide in your ship If you promise
attacksssss) FBI demands column to this pigeon ankle And boomeranging' our harvest; 51st area sickness Not a threat, an area witness won't injure the promise
it's worn The cloak of shame spares no protection His world is made of steel In his hands he bent the fire To mold a thing so real A burning world born
Chorus: (2x) Watch and Learn, Ahmir bout to make those boomboxes burn They said we couldn?t do it But we got the yearn, got the skills, got the drive
last cry for suffocated love Today is the day to make them fall The last cry for suffocated love Today is the day to get some more The promises are burning
dance, wet with entrancing liquors. We drown in burning ecstasy, but you seek something more than this. Tonight another looking glass will crack. My promises
your treason Your virtues lay wasted So it will be? Her lips are sealed And dead in a kiss The promises, she made and touched her lips Burn in her fire
my head While I may be hard to find Heard there's peace just on the other side Not that I could Or that I would Let it burn Under my skin Let it burn
the head of the army's Alpha Wing, polished swords, spears and poll-axes reflecting the glow from the myriad torches and braziers which still burned about