Hurt from before that began to build She told me hold me, a story she assembled it Tellin' it, trying not to remember it It was a story of innocence
homey got a SK aimed at my ride So I step out slowly, 'body no one fear He yells, that's Murs I see his beard from here But I told this whole story just
the face and putting a bullet in my head to leave the human race Everything takes its toll but there's no tolls I can take I haven't yet found a good
ha haa?¦ it is kind of a funny story He lives in a four by two glass box It reminds me of my head I wish my floor would have rocks, But it's covered
[intro] You'd never ever hear of Olathoe in the land of Lomar again, its story was buried 26000 years ago where Polaris shines high in the sky. But if
say death take you to a better place but I doubt it after that they killed his mother, and never spoke about it and listen cause the story that I'm telling
soul they say death take you to a better place but I doubt it after that they killed his mother, and never spoke about it and listen cause the story
slums I twist darts from the heart, tried an' true Loop my voice on the LP, martini on the slang rocks Certified chatterbox, vocabulary 'Donna talkin' Tell your story walkin' Take cover
this story end? I guess we'll have to wait until the final credits roll. I suppose it will depend on whether two unlikely halves can make a whole. Or
without making a sound at one hundred miles per hour, except for maybe a hiss but that's it, the buck 65 covers more ground than forests, the only man
this poetry or is this love's sickness engulfing my every being take the heart from you and the blood ceases from me I see what you hear breathe taking
covered in mud I think I'm dying, I feel dizzy, I'm losing blood I see my childhood, I'm back in the arms of my mother I see my whole life, I see Christ
whats the big idea? comin with the sideshow mountain act u could always drop my class if you find it too challenging that way nobody knows a face we just take
dealt with the guilt now [Chorus 2X] You gotta secret but everybody does And the whole damn courtroom wanna be the judge You don't wanna be distracted And take
time We'll take turns to cover the tracks that we leave behind You use me to waste your time Your grudges carry themselves just fine Regrets, I take
I wrote a song that everyone loved With an acoustic guitar and a rhyming Thesaurus And I found an angle that no one had thought of The story wrapped in
banned From radio, PD's cut your raps man Forcin' me to move on from one world to another On the gulf, from the fuel jet to hover Take cover wit the
in mute acceptance? Take up your eyes and see. Take up your ears and hear. Take up your mind and think. Take up your life and act. * It is up to us