Testi:
The Material Tomorrow

It's been three long months I think I've had enough of waiting for you to come home It's been three long years full of blood and sweat and tears I'm

So here I am, help me dow Make me feel the way that I'm supposed to feel now Does this seem real Living a lie when you're trying to hide Everything that

where he lost proper perspective ('spective) Started cuttin off the people he came up wit (up wit) Ego blown like his soul had been ab-ducted (ab-ducted) Though his heart was once real, now material

Jonathan Manyon the manuscript, so hold your pictures Just like you're posin for strippers and tryin to show your riches Materialistic I got a lot of material

spiritual life is hard to grasp like rice wit chopsticks We need our hearts fixed, pull out the heart kit If change is gonna come, God has to spark it We dont need another material

deny that, we're stuck in the material world and we know... we all have to get closer, we still try to deny that, we're stuck in the material world

Life's hard tomorrow's harder eyes open wide I drown in sorrow At a loss of words adversity strikes no one wins in the game of life I choke blind hold

ya dream, Rip Winkle Juggernaut shoot ? like Kris Kringle, makin shit tingle Make her tits jingle more then earrings Hit it all night, pull out my tip wrinkle Material

the game like Sega Go to war like Noreaga, hit like Schawrzaneggar Excitin when I'm fightin I'm frightenin Stick chicks slick in quick like greased lightning Ladies I'll love you all tomorrow