but i understand that it is a decent price to pay, for what i get every day, i'll appreciate! won't live in a vain - i'll foght the pain coz it is a decent
soon to be gone Life will never last No hope of recovery after the nerves are eaten away Damage is done you feel no more pain Bones decay deterioration
been watching you I think we've met before Ignore the voice inside (x2) These things, they're gone so fast Your here again, rely, resign No more, No more I've lost control
[POS:] The instamatic focal point bringing damage to your boroughs Be some brothers from the east with some beats that be thorough Got the solar gravitation
like pandas Dig through ice for my brew, like they dig for woolly mammoths I'm volcanic up in bitches that look like Dorothy Dandridge Your style is Major Damage
Candles glimmer An ocean of flames You silence my mouth So I can feed on your pain The slower I carve my name into your heart The more it hurts that
[Intro: Dom Pachino] Yeah, Yeah, Shit is sick Fuck you thought it was, Yo, Yo, Yo, Ayo... [Dom Pachino:] I'm sick like the pain I inflict son I'll long
This life you've given me I already paid for. I owe you nothing so dont think I owe you more. I'm closin my door they aint no comin in no more. I dont
Don't get close, this cut is on fire Causin much damage like a nuclear war You know what time it is, I'm always reachin for more To turn the party out
Jehovah?s Witness? Wit? a photo of Jesus and a paper pamphlet And I threw up more tracks like I was playin? Hamlet? Syllable burnin?, that internal damage
ll cease to exist I'm losing control and you, you're turning away How can you explain that I'll mean more to you when I'm missed? I'm bleeding in pain
kill him even if a slug hit him I was still hurt enough to aim at myself and die with him can't control them pains now its time to throw them thangs visions
had to go kill him even if a slug hit him I was still hurt enough to aim at myself and die with him can't control them pains now its time to throw them
Wit' a photo of Jesus and a paper pamphlet And I threw up more tracks like I was playin' Hamlet? Syllable burnin', that internal damage Swing, batter,
I felt I had to go kill him even if a slug hit him, I was still hurt Enough to aim at myself and die with him can't control them pains Now it's time
Thinking of all the pressures I could have lost control I could have sold my body My mind, my soul I stop and I think of generations of pain Did they
't get close this cut is on fire Causin' much damage like a nuclear war You know what time it is, I'm always reachin' for more To turn the party out
gotta say no i admit I've been down this road before and i wanted to let you in but i gotta close the door I really wish things could gone another way but the painful
