Just want to kiss you once more Thought you'd hear me through the door Oh my love in your tracks Little spider on your back Never knew you'd fly so
all the lost and giving up We're gonna fight ourselves Until what we do is giving love I heard they place their faith Somewhere up in the clouds above What's
s so fierce There's a field where there are no more tears Everyone's talking These feelings are shocking Made up just like old fairy tales And everything's
I kinda doubt about it i'm kinda sick about this feeling talking brings it up i'm kinda short on feelings i kinda got the feeling that i'm losing everyone
my knees don't work, I start to shake I won't panic, I won't hesitate It's alright, it's OK The daylight is that way It's alright, it's OK 6 o'clock
morning streets, He's not a king or anything and he's felt like this for weeks, The rain has come again and it doesn't mean a thing, Everyone's mouth
go do And everytime I had the chance To get into another nigga woman's pants I would follow through Not thinking of me and you [Chorus] If I could erase, everyone
this means, is You should do exactly what He preached And, see the world through the lens of Christ Extend love to everyone who wants to live this life And let's
213 reminding y'all put your guns down Well spent summertime, let's enjoy ourselves We just wanna celebrate You know what I'm talking about? It's too
bullshit to you what I want to know is why you let those fucking wankers talk to you like that what makes you think they are so kool you want so much for everyone
y'all It's for all y'all My family to the ones that stabbed (?) me Little bit mo' love is what's recommended Yeah, and it's plain to see The seeds from
know what if means to be black whether a man or girl we're still struggling in this White man's world Chorus (we must fight) Who knows what tommorrow brings In this world where everyone
Hide behind popular politics (no wonder you cleared the room) That's how I became the Jerk That's how I became the Jerk That's how I became the Jerk That's
It's a no man's land. Where the heart beats, Cold as concrete. Come to sell their souls Anyway they can. Try to understand. For everyone who makes it, There's
step-child Talk of C.C. or keep sleepin While wakin up to noise of 3rd B-A-S-S, Bass Success is butter for Serch's space Spoken slang gets played like
Because the truth it ain't hard to find And you know that I wouldn't lie But I'm telling you one more time Baby I'm innocent Chorus Everyone's blaiming
the truth it ain't hard to find And you know that I wouldn't lie But I'm telling you one more time Baby I'm innocent [Chorus:] Everyone's blaiming and
