never come true just know wherever you are, near or far ,in your house or your car , wherever you are honey, i pray for you . I PRAY FOR YOU
riddle, profitable, visible, iritibal Little brittle pitiful fist still too little you tickle, you typical Yeah, I talk shit, I'm cocky with it It's hard for you
answer Oh goddess, who bore us what we must have done Goddess, who bore us what we must have done Bury your daughter and pray for a son The wind and
the runners at midnight you get like strips ita??s a litmus test you been the best you been the worst you are the first for me I used to be the top of
like a dream or like a storm in the air And the pearl grew bigger on the people's despair When the divers went to dive, they prayed the same sad prayer
feel the action... Has nailed you down... dragged you down... Nailed you down... Nailed you down... - Progress - Twenty fallen angels Heading for salvation Heading for
way A Texas-sized playground Lots of diversion around We need distraction Without too much action Let me show you a quiet spot I've found Let me take you
he die when morning breaks So pray for the dreamwalker That he will make it though He is the future; he is the future For me and for you
in the night Children where are you? Children where are you? Why? Why are you hiding? You were ashamed You fled my eyes I gave you life And all that
riddle, profitable, visible, iritibal Little brittle, pitiful, for so through little, you tickle, you typical Yeah, I talk shit, I'm cocky with it It's hard for you
I told you, you, you, and all of you in the back, and in the middle in the front yo [x3] Attention all audible angels Before billions burn before brains
the praying silence Choking words of chance in emotionally mindless Sounds of silence No remorse in demands for the task of trials Tying the knots for
used to pray at bedtime, "Hey could you rig it?" bring me a little black friend so I can prove I'm no bigot But my rich neighbors will tell you mixed
And let me follow my own natural instinct Unlinked from your universe And your curse Immerse my diverse ways of my mind You make things worse When you
the tweets, I get at you If I ever see you in the streets I'ma slap you I don't mean Lebron with the Heat comin at you Cover up with the duck like Young
, profitable, visible, iritibal Little brittle, pitiful, for so through little, you tickle, you typical Yeah, I talk shit, I'm cocky with it It's hard for you