Testi:
Emberek

[Talking:] Yea... Naw baby I can't... I can't be doing it no more you no what I'm saying I'm a married man now... yea... you didn't know that... yea

Look how you've grown, it's etched in skin and bone Dressed in make-up and bleached out in the roses That's hollow and tasteless where the spirits make

(feat. Omarion) [Omarion:] I Know You Got A Man But I Can Be Your Better One He Cant Do U Like I Can This Is What Im Telling Ya Girl... [K Smith

O, Baby blankets and baby shoes, baby slippers, baby spoons, walls of baby blue. Dream child in my head is a nightmare born in a borrowed bed. Now

In the dark night a giant slumbered untouched for centuries 'til awakened by a white man's cry: "This is the Eden I was to find." There were lands

It crawls on his back, won't ever let him be. Stares at the walls until the cinder blocks can breathe. His eyes have gone away, escaping over time.

"Mercy, mercy," why didn't we hear it? "Mercy, mercy," why did we read it buried on the last page of our morning papers? The plan was drafted, drafted

Lineage closed dissolved in its birth tragedy prelude a balance is a synergy of reason malicious hope as techno atrocities lapse their effects

Frail hinges pivot on a cases door commemorative souvenirs from places containers change with each occasion Cellophane encased displaying paper