A flaw in the grand design of what we call living An aimless contradiction based purely on fiction We must first accept our need to be If we are to
A flaw in the grand design of what we call living An aimless contradiction based purely on fiction We must first accept our need to be If we are to live
This grand design The earth in which we trust A tidal wave of thought reduced to dust The mounting signs explain our time is nigh When Planet X prepares
Jethro A single thread in a tapestry Through its color brightly shine Can never see its purpose In the pattern of the grand design And the stone
a cold wind, a breath in time. an emptiness in the grand design. somewhere along the path we lost our way. more money spent than we've ever dreamed.
a neon sign that said, "Jesus is coming" They brought the white man's burden down They brought the white man's reign Who will provide the Grand Design
They even brought a neon sign: "Jesus is coming" Brought the white man's burden down Brought the white man's reign Who will provide the grand design
road ahead, powers unite Myearthdream, oasis of prime Karma cleansed, turn on a dime The last card to play Myearthdream, a world in shine Back to the grand design
flame of time [Chorus] A sylphlike view, an old mirage A paragon of beauty A land of leal under skies divine A constant glare, given to the heir The brightest grand design
(feat. Grand Puba) "In the street, on the, on the, corner, in the street" "In the street, on the corner" [Chorus:] They got crack they got guns "on
Last night I caught sight of Something on the big side Well he grabbed me for a moment Took me on a little ride I ain't a woman who needs a grand design
even bought a neon sign, Jesus is coming, He brought the white man's burden down, He brought the white mans reign, We will provide the grand design,
dancing with angels How did we find Smooth blue in a crooked sky Could be love winds Gold threads through a grand design Your whisper on my skin Familiar healing wind
the thugs are outside They bustin slugs outside So you don't wanna go outside Let's go Uh, I'm outside lookin in I could feel it through the wind From
to sleep Wake up thank Allah You're an A Grab the hand so Throw some threads on Hop in the Lambo' Freaks call me Commando Orlando Pushin' in the wind
They even brought a neon sign 'Jesus is coming' Brought the white man's burden down, brought the white man's reign Who will provide the grand design
ma tell honies straight off the bat But please don't even go there with that, dig it This ones designed to make your spine in your back wind Grand puba
