Follow to the end. Rain, rain runs down your back, the scars are now exposed. The cold sting of death approaches from the dark. Your lesson's never learned
once more And be who I should be Where's my strength Jackhammer pounds the mind You're nothing without me Hearing these words echo through my head This twisted, distorted
nuttin to a G (Let's get ready to ruuumbllle!!) 1 - [2Pac *speaking over background*] Now you know how we do it like a G What really go on in the mind
pain is swelling in my joints somewhere within me a flame is slowly born inside this shell of bloated flesh grows life anew infernal, the moon distorts my mind
I can't help it if I'm lucky. People see me all the time and they just can't remember how to act Their minds are filled with big ideas, images and distorted
I believe in I can hear your lifeless voice, it's the voice of everyone else containing distorted views of this sick world, called to life from infested minds
never going to move it alone No, I don't want to play It's a shell game, it's a shell game Distorted sounds on oscilloscopes Distorted facts, I could
: You've seen life through distorted eyes You know you had to learn The execution of your mind You really had to turn The race is run the book is read
four basic types of marijuana) Pyschologically, sometimes the early psychological stages coincide with the early physical stages experienced while stoned The famous "mind expansion" comes after the famous physical sensation Grass, heightens and distorts
: Drastic Duties cloak my mind In darkness they can't see my game All walls are drawing nearer Keep on pushing, I'll be born again Courtmarshalled for
music: Brandstrom, Jivarp, Henriksson] deeper shades of red descending smear our names, the stains unending turn forgiveness, break the lens distorted
a picture that is better than most And while you work on your big master plan The pawn's around you we're not part of the plan Extended visions, distorted
from their eyes Imprisoned by their own creation It grows stronger, distorts and confines Behind the gates, the worshipped oppressor To which weak minds
laughing and I Promise you, you promise me backin and why Does it all fall apart in just a matter of time... So I'm thinking maybe You've made up your mind 'Cause you're distort (distort
as the ladies with the tarots telling you secrets Dark as the gun barrel right before you squeeze it I enter your mind like an auditorium Your picture was distorted
am in control I ma not about to turn away from my ideals and standards Where does it leave you and your feeble and distorted mind Have you no wish to
: Trapped in a box of tremendous size It distorts my vision, it closes my eyes Attracts filthy flies and pollutes in the skies Sucks up our lives and
Is it cause the lights are too bright Or because my eyes are closed too tight Sometimes I find myself blind Don't use my brain don't use my mind Distorted