you hear me under the mourning star all I dream of all the thoughts I must expel who would who could who dares who cares who would trade his soul for my monocracy a
hear me under the mourning star? All I dream of, all the thoughts I must expel Who would, who could Who dares, who cares Who would trade his soul for my monocracy A
ll pull a pluck from the wall Puffy and those niggas gettin' paid off I tried being humble, but now I'm gon' AWOL These stars are controlled by a dark