Dream the same dreams Play the same games We started out in the same place Believe it or not we got the same names Everything happens for a good cause
disposition is that of a parrot commissioned to live in a cage who hits the parents when decisions are made to not listen and they got their fist in
But if you're looking for romance Or a chance to reflect in the sun Baby, I'm gonna put up a fight And you can dance if you want Till you fall out of
for real Skinny George Foreman, all in your grill My rhyme style is blind, it's all in the feel Touch it and watch the blood fall with the steel The
Did I hear you? Did I try? Can I forgive myself for not standing by? I watched you fall I was blind to ya, was lying to ya Like everybody else who watched you fall
walls of trust This is just jail for those who must Get up in the morning & fight for such unusable standards While weeping maidens show-off penury & pout ravings for
sheets As comes the long arm of the law Fist tight, banging on the door And knocking me down on its way in As I pass out into a dream Of whooping cranes
on for peace Little boys go marching on for peace Little boys go marching on for peace Little boys go marching on for peace Little boys go marching on for
of your coffin, you found out too late The Apes of Wrath The Apes of Wrath The Apes of Wrath I am the ruler, the mutilator of dreams All life falls
and send them the dead This day we fight This day we fight Fight, fight, this day we fight Fight, fight, fight, this day I fight
them that our power forever remains We must all stand together and show them we won't fall Cry out and tell the world once and for all Our strength
No one will make you fall Be the one To make your dreams come true See there's only one thing You must do You have to fight the fire You are the hero
dying I'm finally back in the world and its hard but I'm still trying not to fall and risk my freedom again trying to ball while waiting for this pussy
concentrate real hard I might not ever even know that Everything is always falling apart. Everything is always falling apart. And I'd ignore my dreams in exchange for
I'm finally back in the world and it's hard but I'm still trying Not to fall and risk my freedom again trying to ball While waiting for this pussy ass
of my words anymore I exist inside a dream that was started by a child that now lives inside of me I can?t play anymore I?m falling off the edge and fighting
like insects We're fighting for causes We don't really fathom But we'll charge ahead Bloodied hands feed the flames Their guns all rain down Say your prayers, fall
the pies Too many schemes divides, when dreams collide Teams provide, war for the street to absorb Stashed in the ceiling and you slept on the floor Only a blind dove'll fall