I can't believe I've fallen down to my knees You've got me begging you please There has to be another way My broken chest, it hurts, it won't let me
I can tell by the color of the sky You and I so red divided by the sun I fall into the moment understanding why I try to hard to hold it but I let it
All of me What you get is what you see Stop pretending that I tried to make The truth from fantasy Cause it's obvious That you don't understand What
I believe in a thought that can touch the sky I believe in peace and harmony I believe that you belong to me Collective mind I underestimate the sun
have got more bite 1,000 ways to kill the light Frustration taking over Too many pictures all at once Too many shadows in the rain And I see a crack up in the sun
Daddy, where did all the people go? Mommy, you won't tell me what you know Evil smiles while they lie to you Careless secrets glorified untrue I can
Could it be that it didn't happen Could it be that I wasn't there I can swear that my eyes are open But there's nothing at which to stare I remember
Words They twist and turn in me They rip and burn in me But a poet dies when he wants to live, Chooses to be free I couldn't be in worse condition I
"I really wanna put you guys album on my label. I totally understand where you're coming from and I would never do anything to hurt your careers. We'
Sun Fan liom go Deo. Stay with me for ever Hoireann is O Hi O Ho ra Ha. Si na Samhna It is
my dream come true (Pa ra rira) My paradise (Pa ra rira) (Whoa) You make me feel so free Lady you're my ecstasy (Pa, pa) Promise you'll never leave (Pa ra
take it nice and slow (Now baby tell me what you wanna do with me?) See I've been waiting for this for so long We'll be makin' love until the sun comes
if you acting disaccordingly Something to the effect of Fat Boys in Disorderly's [Madchild] I'll take you from He-Man to She-Ra Battle Cat to Kringa
I'm in the schoolyard rhymin' with my brother Jamel and Ra' Allah Vibe and took the beat and imaginin' how far The sound travel at the turn of the volume
past me I'm low-key, kind of anti-flashy Then I'm OG up in a black tie classy Sun Tzu to Sun Rai, Gargemel, Mumm-Ra Son of a shooter letting slugs from
to wet the party up and whoever in that motherfucker Nasty new street, slugger my heat seeks suckers On the regular mashin' in a black Ac Integ-ra Cock
If a heart tells the truth Heart tells the truth Is it the winged bull Or the horns of old pan? There?s Ra unto Isis There?s woman to man Sun and the