today Time to emancipate I guess it was the beatings made me wise But I'm not about to give thanks or apologize I couldn't breathe holdin' me down Hand on
plays and preaches, but to have an empty court, uh huh And the signs are passin', grip the wheel, can't read it Sacrifice receiving the smell that's on
The selfish they?re all standing in line... Faith in their hope and to buy themselves time. Me, I figure as each breath goes by, I only own my mind.
One, two, three, four, five against one Five, five, against one Said one, two, three, four, five against one Five, five...five, five...five against one
All black with starlight Feel the sky blanket you With gems and rhinestones!!! See the path cut by the moon For you to walk on For you to walk on...
, let me shed a little light on it When somethings cold, let me put a little fire on it If somethings old, I wanna put a bit of shine on it When somethings
Don?t feel like home Ease a little out And all these words alone is nothing like your poem Putting in and putting in Don?t feel like methadone A scratching
I shut and locked the front door No way in or out I turned and walked the hallway And pulled the curtains down I knelt and emptied the mouth of every
I felt the earth on Monday. It moved beneath my feet. In the form of a morning paper. Laid out for me to see. Saw his face in a corner picture. I recognized
at home drawing pictures of mountain tops with him on top lemon yellow sun arms raised in a V dead lay in pools of maroon below daddy didn?t give attention
Yes, I understand that every life must end, aw-huh,.. As we sit alone, I know someday we must go, aw-huh,.. Oh I'm a lucky man, to count on both hands
ee this needle...a see my hand... Drop drop dropping it down...oh so gently... Well here it comes...I touch the plane... Turn me up...won't turn you
Unsealed on a porch a letter sat. Then you said, "I wanna leave it again." Once I saw her on a beach of weathered sand. And on the sand I wanna leave
son, she said have i got a little story for you what you thought was your daddy was nothin? but a.... while you were sittin? home alone at age thirteen
it on, before its gone, let's everybody carry on, carry on Get it now, set it off, before its gone, let's everybody carry on, carry on Precipitation, which side are you on
what the fuck is this world running to? you didn?t leave a message at least i could have heard your voice one last time. daily minefield this could be