meditated like a buddhist Recruited lieutenants with ludicrous, dreams of gettin cream let's do this, against T-D-S So I keep one eye open like, C-B-S
I'm going out in a blaze of glory Lord I never drew first But I drew first blood I'm no one's son Call me young gun You ask about my conscience And I offer
jester's promenade Lying at my feet I see the offering you bring The mark of Cain is on our faces, borne of suffering O, I long to see you say it's not
it's essential... [Hook:] IT'S ESSENTIAL [Talking:] Everything's ESSENTIAL To the single black mothers who handling business Always about their paper and doing their numbers IT'S
Abel when God accepted Abel's offering and not his. Abel's offering showed that Cain was not giving his best to God, and Cain's
nothing, he means less to me Than the lowliest cactus flower Or the humblest Yucca tree He chases round this desert 'Cause he thinks that's where I'll be That's
For the black earth's quenchless thirst, The offering must never cease, Until the last man has been slain Upon the altar of Mefisto Higher! Higher!Let's
you it's true It's a fact, music makes you violent Like Michael Jackson telling little Timmy to be silent You don't believe me, here's my hype Offer
means less to me Than the lowliest cactus flower or the humblest yucca tree He chases round this desert 'cause he thinks that's where I'll be That's
, he means less to me Than the lowliest cactus flower Or the humblest Yucca tree Chases 'round this desert 'Cause he thinks that's where I'll be That's
God accepted Abel's offering and not his Abel's offering showed that Cain was not giving his best to God And Cain's jealous anger drove him to murder
no He ain't made of flesh and bone He's the one who sits up close beside you And when he's there you are alone Every man is evil yes and every man's
it's legal And ain't no quittin' in tha Regal Behind tha tints.. my chopper's spittin' Me and Dougie.. fuck in (?), and showin' us in It's like a movie.. they wanna do me.. it's
Through that desperation we come addicted Sorta like the fiends we accustomed to servin' But we feel we have nothin' to lose So we offer you, well we offer
in the primitive Lands of Nod as the two sons of Adam offer up their gifts (of pride) to the one reigning high a dark fate born by sacrificial fire Caine
In the primitive lands of Nod As the two sons of Adam offer up Their gifts (of pride) to the one reigning high A dark fate born by sacrificial fire [Caine