?s been acting day after day She doesn?t need to move again Around the limits of her play Let me be your chance Let me be your private confidant Watching the moon
s been acting day after day She doesn?t need to move again Around the limits of her play Let me be your chance Let me be your private confidant Watching the moon
a second to catch more than a glimpse Of the one placed higher than the angels in heaven Pre-eminent so dawg that means He never comes second Nothing
please My name stands for my being And my being stands for the woman who stood And braved the storm could raise this evening (Brother, sun, sister, moon
running out I am running out. I am running out. switch the moon and the sun shield and the gun clip after clip. I?d love to stay and watch make
ground My bones are broken and my eyes are tired My time til death is any second now I'm watching the clouds cry blood tonight As the stars come out to play And the moon
a lot of fight Two youths on the run Learning some truth about life And when he stares at the stars he reflects on the moon The time the talks they share walking around calhoon And when she watches
bag fuck. Take off towards the moon with no return. You?re mouth is full of explanations. Where do you get your information? Embrace their lies. You don't need no second
em something To think about Work your brain muscles This has the hustles Daily from the second the sun rises until it's gone again The arrival of the full moon
in a brown hole Suck the power out of your soul You're nothing but a coward in the cold freezer with a hour to go Watching my Casio stop watch, counting
brown hole Suck the power out of your soul You're nothin' but a coward in the cold freezer with a hour to go Watching my Casio stop watch, countin' it
Mutilating lizard like intelligence Because I have no pineal gland With no telepathic capabilities I cannot fly this craft Succeed in becoming a god I'm forced to watch
and warm With my fading health I start to cry and cut myself To watch the blood look silver In the blessing of the moon... I sit here in my rocking
And took my bitch and fucked her as some murder evidence She innocent [Monoxide Child] She's outta her mind It was like the second coming of Satan watching
moon when the sun turns grey When I watch ?em all turn away There?s not a thing that I can do Except for watch it all change I can listen the trees speak
worm who plays groupie and spread around the bad germ I cherish the twilight I maximize, my soul is the right size I watch for the power to run out on the moon
amongst the greedy and trife Two hundred forty thousand miles of neural threads in the human brain Enough to stretch from planet Earth to the moon's terrain
I can't show you, but I'll leave a stencil I'm talking about what matters, not figures I'm pointing at the moon, and you looking at my finger [Byata]
