occured to me That you're not there So.. Just Go go Away Go go Away Go up up Go up up and away Go Go Away (x2) Go go Away Go go Away (Grazie a Giulia
The sirens are screamin' And the fires are howlin' Way down in the valley tonight There's a man in the shadows With a gun in his eye And a blade shinin
where things would never go right There lived a king who sang a swan song of afternoons and home life Well he was found lost, murdered a mile away in
a bly Never trouble you so why you want shoot the eye Too much wicked man deh 'bout ya oh me oh my Now feel it inna me heart when a siren a cry How much
you've been stealing from yourself Wishing the world away, blaming someone else No one can do this for you Straighten your head, fix your face Take all the pain inside you, wash it away
Go back to sleep Go back to sleep Counting bodies like sheep Go back to sleep Go to sleep [x14] Go back to sleep Go back to sleep Go back to sleep
see? Where did I fail? Where did I go wrong? I am so lost Still I am so free But my heart just Won't stop to bleed In Twilight atmosphere Sirens seductive
', showin' my face so they can know When on Beatstreet, I paint a picture like Raymo On the lay-low, makin' dough, aimin' to blow Got away to go so I'
ain't no joke Especially that indo smoke mixed with hashish Ladies on the dance floor, shakin' they asses That millon dollar broke niggaz, that makin' passes Honey with the eye
shoves you in before they sin and see your sense of self just fade away and see you're just a one man show and once you're done it's time to go hear
love you when there's no food for your mouth give up the ghost that won't let you go you've got to get out before your second note sirens ringing from
BLAOW!) Start to hear sirens whistle I've lost my mind, it's official! Grab my manager's pencil and stick it in his eye tissue For having a time issue go
bent like a slinky, where the hoes at? Just got paid, pockets on fat Friday night, everything is right til Opio hung a left then I seen his lights (siren
showin my face so they can know When on Beatstreet, I paint a picture like Raymo On the lay-low, makin dough, aimin to blow Got away to go, so I'm just
The sirens are screaming and the fires are howling, way down in the valley tonight. There's a man in the shadows with a gun in his eye, and a blade shining
joke Especially that indo smoke mixed with hashish Ladies on the dance floor, shakin they asses Got millon dollar broke niggaz, that makin passes Honey with the eye
!) Start to hear sirens whistle I've lost my mind, it's official! Grab my manager's pencil and stick it in his eye tissue For having a time issue go to