, mama And there's a skin and bone, teardrop too Down on maggies farm Yes, I lived that life, lived it through And it cut me with my fatal charm With my fatal
See through our blind illusions, to discover our souls It's the final solution, before we close and lock the doors Tonight IA'm gone This can't go on
I've got a Crush On You I wanna be with you. I can feel it around everyday It surrounds me like I'm in a haze I'm desperate in love and alone, hear
1 man and 1 woman, they make a stand in the name of love 2 hearts got it coming, a brand new start with blessings from above Like in the garden of Adam
I am The Saviour! I am your God, I take you up when you are down Your heart, your soul, I am your mind control You need to believe, just close your eyes
MUZIKa?¦ The mirror cracks in thousand pieces, are the reflections still true? Read the stars and all their meanings, prepare for something new Investigate
Who do you think you are? Why do you bother me like that? This time you've gone to far You're nothing but trouble You're way out on thin ice There's
Daddy's little girl alone in her room She's lost in her own world, talking to the moon Tears in her big blue eyes, sign of fear arise How she wish that
Like sailing ships across the ocean In search of freedom and devotion Full of dreams and no tomorrow With a life we just borrow How long can we deny
They're talking 'bout War, about Wara?¦ I see the news report on the TV screen I read the headlines from the media scene Yes I do! I hear about it on
sky She gives me glory and a love that makes me shine I can recognise it, when she comes around Nothing's gonna stop mea?¦now Butterflies when I see her smile
there's a skin and bone, teardrop too, down on Maggie's farm. Yes, I lived that life, lived it through and it cut me a-with my fatal charm, with my fatal
t make enemies with me nigga Y'all better fuck with these other niggas And I don't see it Don't make enemies with me Motherfuckers is fatal nigga I swear
automatics who swarm through You wonder who shot me here's a clue, stay alert Cause we comin' for you, and keep it money over bitches [Chorus w/ ad libs] [Fatal
from the lies, evil rabbis with suit and ties On Palm Sundays, no longer Mondays, I stay calm on Tuesdays While crews are sprayed on fatal Wednesdays
Have mercy on my soul Somewhere my heart turned cold Have mercy on many men Many, many, many, many men Wish death upon me Our lifesytles be close caption Addicted to fatal
thought, was hit on fort, swords drawn The king in the back, they formatted like pawns Prepare for the attack, heard the whips crack Fatal guillotine'
wild ritualistic visions of sacrificial bitch hatin' For all my iron giant soldiers with a metal fist upshielding mother nature from her fatal wrist cuts
