Damned if you don't, damned if you do be true that's all you can do in a world where you know there's someone below living a struggle you will never
Damned if you don't, damned if you do be true that's all you can do in a world where you know there's someone below living a struggle you will never know
you baby to Club 220 Where the haters get real and the players grow, ya know Just soak it up 'cause it's to the plus Then spread your wings like an angel
Lady in red what'cha doin'? Who the hell do you think you're foolin'? Why you actin' so cold? You're the angel of town you keep sayin', "Got to work
chest 'til you don't even know what breathe is We demons, wid bloodlust for heathens Born through a storm on a see wid Galileans In cold regions, we rockin
I might never a fight Get a the spotlight and crack one pipe It's a cold world, don't get caught up in the blizzard My imagination is vivid like my Angelo
ahead and go now, I'm sure that I could figure out, Go show all the angels how, Go show all the angels how, Go show all the angels how, Show them what
cool how can nothingness be cruel? trip with me and meet the sun orgasm of light suck the world inside yourself spitting forth the night douse their minds in gasoline drop the burning match angel
felt in the springtime Caus there's a place in the world I know where I rather would be In the fairy tales of love Where everything has a happy end A world
In the snow, angels lay. Mouths join in the cold. Whispers lie as they say you will never go. Memories, empty sheets, they will smother me. Wrap me up
(feat. Gilbere Forte) i should have laughed but no rest cold night mess, but no sweat, the reality of her i can't stand next to anything she? trying
[Aesop Rock] January, I fell to the cobblestone In April, I cut little paper flowers In August, I drank cold tea all my lonesome In October, I was introduced
-berried face means smugger round the muzzle I'm allergic to the now-born solo panel cutters stole quo to the core (dirt mess!) Stone cold's hands out
don't take much to get your ass smacked So you can save bullshit Word is bond get your shoehorn Because I got a style that fit See Akenyele be cold
celebration and may there always be an angel on your shoulder to help in awkward situations And if you love each other You'll never need another love When the whole wide world
then you'll see him S for slowing it down, C cold creating R stands for realer than real, and never hating E forever lasting, effect never corrupt W for the world
tale to be her sole witness Hop scotch on the block in the hot Chicago sun Double Dutch, selling lemonade til the day was done Summer's world shone bright
This here's the land of eyes of stripes and star spangles And infinite streams of flag draped angels Limitless dreams that have turned into fables White
