me I thought by now that I would be a king and you'd be my queen I thought by now the world would have stopped just to notice me I thought by now that I
Traduzione: Wired. Ho pensato da Ora.
now, I walk into the store with a pocket full of huhh... [OUTRO: Vast Aire & Aesop conversing] Excuse me man (alright ok) Can I..Can I borrow a dollar
changed. I feel it in the water. I feel it in the earth. I smell it in the air. Much that once was is lost, for none now live who remember it." Leaving
re dope at all Don't be conceited, then I'll be that I've been nice too long Now it's time for me to be that Total domination I'm impatient with the conversation
this new world will die I wish that I could stay for a while In the dream world that the sequencer creates And though it all seems so real Now I fear
We were all born in the land of the blood on ice And now you all who might hear my song Brought to you by the northern wind have no fear Though the night
and I'm over-confident The script's compliments of my frozen mic dominance A passively aggressive testament is how I'm reppin shit [Vast Aire] Watch Vast
fallin in with flying debris and bad programs of landmines that remind me of the sexiest of slow jams I pull a glock or fiver murder the group by numbers I was nursed by
me to talk to the hand again and I'll read your palm I'm smellin' your shit now, don't know how to call all I wanted was grounds for understanding I
I'm a kreep, I'm a loser You're so very special, I wish I was special But I'm a kreep, I'm a loser I wish I was special, I wish I was special But I'm
he said "I know that this man lies, They quarrel too much, the Christians could never unite! I am invincible, I am the king, I am invincible, and I will
like ill-fated Usher The House of Bathory shrouded 'Neath griefs dark facade If only I could have wept In mourning by Her side I would have clasped
I slither to their ear A lightning strikes their blinded mains I am not the hand of god... I am the thorn Territorial thieves Ever stealing thunder for religious causes I
it was me that made my parents break up. Next year I'll be in high school, I'm pretty nervous, actually, though I know it's common, I don't want no broken
of writing, it delivers a punch I never thought it would do. As I wrote the lyric I wondered how short I could do each line. I wanted every line to punch
emotions now rotten I feel myself slip away Nostalgic entertainment tingled by the past You were the one to be mine at last But now my memory's ever fading
fly Leave me watching And wishing I could follow Though among the regrets that I can't get by There are just one or two Unkind things I said to you Daddy
