So why don't you go? I don't wanna waste this anymore I've been spending too much time just waiting for you Yeah-ah Just go I don't wanna waste this
let you go I won't let you go. And when I get home, We'll get on like it's all we know I won't let you go, I won't let you go. I've got a feeling in
t want to learn, Standing in the rain waiting for my turn, It's my human condition that makes my world complete, But tonight I just want to go home, And
You and I share the same reflection why dont you see that we cannot survive in this condition If you're cut, I'll bleed So go on carve into your heart
this song?s for you) And this condition never ends I?ll burn a bridge to warm my hands I?ll shine a light so I can see I?m doing this because I believe
condition Transparant venom addiction We`re free to roam Transparant venom addiction It takes us home We`re slaves by our own will We see the beauty nothing like this will go
op on you, he don't rid you? You back on the streets? I send another hit at you This is not a hypocritical issue I will critical condition your tissue
on the Earth (this is my heart upon the letter) Whether good or bad, show ourselves to prove (this is the heart of a minister) Let?s go I have comfort
have a problem all this TV has made us dumb anxious is what we've become too much prozac in our systems it's our mental condition it's our mental condition
a rocky a-- path smoke In your face it feels so good in your face, it feels so good P-Nut, beat that thing Won't you go Nick hey, get this my stream
it's easy to do when you're up with Sexton a rythmatic genius turnin' out the next one but you know young bro, I flow in this circumstance you'll get
gonna thrive we got a condition called ambition to the cosmic utopian thrivin' mission Cosmic Utopian Thrivin' Mission, baby Cosmic Utopian Thrivin' Mission, baby Make it, make it like this (??) Witness this
Well, today a friend told me this sorry tale As he stood there trembling and turning pale He said each day's harder to get on the scale sort of like
we be a about I got ammunition For those dissing This aint R&B That;s why I'm skipping All that rip shit I land one With the hand gun You could go ask
am guarded by the angels My body guides the direction I go in I am a citizen of the planet My favourite pastime edge stretching Besotten with human condition
