now I feel this distance, it's growing bigger every day. Can we keep this fire burning or will prayer and hope have the last say? This is our way
lied your way into my wallet. I will lie my way into your bed. I trusted wrong and once again my judgment was far from fucking on. You can't repair the damage
spot and got ghosts fuckin with the mastermind of all time Letting niggas know we off in our prime It'll be that way to ninety-ninety-nine Criminal-minded
becoming unbearable. If only their was a way to go back, reverse the damage and heal the broken. Maybe then the tables will turn and the victims will control
circus dogs we hunt out praise Or, when our true nature finds its way to the surface We hide in the darkness, our tails between our legs. At all costs
Searchin you up and down, no fuckin around I want that raw shit ??? up under my shoes, we jackin you jewels cause its my way Nice as rice slick as ice
a cage, called "how could we be wrong" Rally 'round a cage, c'mon do the goose step to a state-subsidized sing-along With one side yanking a line called damage control
on a mission to shine and get some sunlight And get our one's right, and keep our fam tight That's why I grab mics and take control y'all Move souls
here comes the music saviour From your heart to your mind, your spirits to your souls We've come to take control, with the Gorillaz on patrol See our
Please take me back to the way things were before I swear to God were causing permanent damage or more as I try to fight these urges inside (we keep
a jubilant train through your towns past your landscapes of lame ducks past the lines of indifference past the stormtroopers of compromise the deputies of damage control
like a jubilant train through your towns past your landscapes of lame ducks past the lines of indifference past the stormtroopers of compromise the deputies of damage control
you ever repeat them. From my damage control to the top of the mountain "If the crush gets tired, then you can forget the kiss" If I can't find a way
lord is an 8 foot killing machine ? have faith in steel ? control the situation I need And what stands in our way ? full throttle we?re blowing that
's like a motherfuckin' lotto Like Desperado, this latino's got a gang of stratch Look at me the wrong way and I'll put you on your back On the attack
em all noisy [MURS:] Out in Utah Bringin' you the truth y'all Talkin' Salt Lake all the way to Sioux Falls And while the fiends on the scene do nothing We do damage
God for what I was given My pockets are fat, and that's the way I'm really livin' So check it, you know I come to wreck it, I do much damage And like
