Little Carrie cried and cried until her eyes were hurting She never really learned to take her time and all she knew was worry And so she spent her days
and beautiful that lives in everything in the breath of the afterlife you can write your name on the window of every car and still won't mean anything anything at all on
apathy, and if the father we know is all that we are and everyone's hanging out down at the bar, the things that we love just bells on a post and
gotta do is take everything else and let it wash out right into the sea, well snowflakes, their no sign of spring coming now, dark clouds got you on
point, its like- Mind over matter with this Mad Hatter with this, battle with this Like a +sentence+, it just +run-on+ I'm pro and you a princess, come on
s all on us... us... Not my niggaz, not the whites, not the enemies or none of them motherfuckers, US What can WE do? Shit I declare a death sentence
we were together The God of comfort will comfort me and comfort others, a suffering shouldn?t keep us from loving on our brothers We had a sentence of
you record Sounding like my girl's cat when it walks across my keyboard You ain't different, you just can't work your equipment Now don't come back with that run-on sentence
clinics I watch my older strong arms grow soft and timid Until he got caught he sentenced and now he forced to been with Up north's the sentence, I found
If they allowed them Just sit there, just smile death Make them thankful for every breath The sentence may seem like a lifetime of scream That's curbing the blood they found on
I wish I could run Wish I could hide Forget all my problems Just curl up and die Out on the street Out on my own Facing the world alone My eternal suffering A death sentence
time with you oh so carefully. Justice fails us all Your sentence is now What you've done couldn't go without punishment. Don't you run away from me
somebody who can hold my interest Hold it and never let it fall Someone who can flatten me With a kiss that hits like a fist Or a sentence that stops
cockroaches infest the wall psychic pain on ice, i hurt devoid strength my life, inert anger fills they're shocked me back white corpses turn to black i run on
cockroaches infest the wall Psychic pain on ice, I hurt Devoid strength my life, inert Anger fills they're shocked me back White corpses turn to black I run on
Run walk or stagger to you old lifes hanging It doesn?t matter if it feels right Funnel yourself through to the world your planning Riding on your insight
the type of person who likes to waste my time And when I'm on the mic - I just say my rhymes Because I'm out on bail - the check is in the mail They can sentence
