And I know you don't know What to do with yourself And you dance on your own 'Cause you've broken this home Yeah I don't know how You live with
Sarah can you hear me I'm calling you From the other side of your road Our breaths are lined with cigarettes and alcohol Youve got me where you want
lives for jealousy But was it worth the pain 'Cause now you've lost your game Your live your life in shame Now live the lie you fucked in place
Standing on the edge away from all the rest and Biting my lip just hoping nothing happens How can you say it's all just in my head From morning to
Don't be so shy girl come get close to me Your hungry eyes they're beckoning me You've got your finger wrapped around me Just let me taste the inside
(THE SPLENDOUR OF A THOUSAND SWORDS GLEAMING BENEATH THE BLAZON OF THE HYPERBOREAN EMPIRE: Part: II) [To be found on the third Bal-Sagoth album; "Battle
harder My man Willie Willie Willie D Taggin up BDP with a fat marker And THIS, is what's on today's charter Ha hah hah All the ladies in the place throw
child's hands Your style's planned, my styles blend earth, wind, fire, water You never know my son might fuck Mariah's daughter Ill visions of victory
gentle are subjected to violence and riducule? How is it that the small and mealy-minded have gained so much power? What perversion has taken place that
to turn trouble into triumph You see, my God be too hard for science He brings rocks for my sling shot so I can drop giants and enjoy the victory as I
Check the rhymes I concocked, private stock While you jock I set a ultra security For MC intelligents who wanna murder me It's like the third degree The
as I walked through the enchanted forest, I heard the sound of horses and men at arms, I felt compelled to walk on and find the place of these sounds,
.P.N Female Anchor] Welcome to G.S.P.N. I'm your host Gena G-String And this is Sportscenter version Thug.1 Topping our broadcast is the stunning upset victory
do that In a blue hat, with a black baggy Karl Kani An iced out ring just to score on your eye Hard to die, like Bruce, Lee get a victory Cats is sick
Check the balls, check the balls All in the ballin' in your own sweat puddles ya fallin' Stutter-steppin' never stallin' The illest place K is callin
ANDRE, who opens it and reads): ANDRE "Dear Andre, Re my orchestrations: We need another first bassoon. Get a player with tone - and that third trombone
the word philosophy means "love of knowledge" Stole from first man, Greek power expands The first Greek fraternities band The word gymnasium is Greek for "naked" This was the place
place, you at the wrong time You didn't use your third vision mind, you sippin wine Your vision is blind, no you can't see the victory You in the street
