black rain following me around i'm clawing my way from the underground i've set myself up for some big time hell to pay self destruction's a part of me
Here I go again, looking for a friend Trying to find the love that's gone Waiting for someone to tell me What I've done so wrong Searching all around
Woke up to catch the early train destination anywhere Found myself walking down the side of road still your memory won't disappear I could never run far
Shot Clap Out, Breeze Cock Ah Some. Rise Rifle Telescope (wow) Snipe Dat Ah Gun When Mi Snipe Side Outside Tripe Drop Ah Ground Try Drive Drop Ah Ground Expect De White
stone ?Mary, I am lost without you? Raising arms to the head To the head of the bed Breasts rise across her ribcage Shooting thick white debris All over
twenty seven eight-by-ten colour glossy pictures with circles and arrows and a paragraph on the back of each one, sat down. Man came in said, "All rise
path becomes clear Penitence will show Regret for the wrongs A weighing of the heart Reveals the Soul will not be torn apart Robed in White The sun will rise
Agincourt... I spilled blood for the White Rose at Bosworth Field... I captained a galleon against the great Armada of Philip II... I have witnessed the rise
trees sing enthralling chants as the old gods dream... As a black moon broods over Lemuria, Ebon witchfire enshrouds the gleaming citadels, Sinistrous shadows rise
Five score years ago a Great American sign and proclaimed you know The Emancipation that brought a beacon light of hope to plenty of slaves who had been
t like me, I don't like you You wanna fight me? Well fuck it, let's fight, duke I'm 1/5th of the Fab, I'm 1/8th of the great I got shit on the ave, I
s not the afterlife, it's just the way we still affect Piece of pie, peace of mind plus a helping of respect Focus on the wide sky, white wine Rising
hand he held his fate was never clear Come Indian summer he took his young lover for his bride And with his own hands built her a great house down
as the white bone Lights through the black darkness, of the long sattered throne And so you carry on, to conquer and to reign Until the fallen Sun, shall rise
label artist but I do make death [?] bread Now I wanna trap but I create bread head They're screaming for the music so I got to serve With that new white
