get-go, I'm asking you to let go And run away, this broken record plays through. I'm asking you to let go (your actions speak) Dig your grave Set in stone
Übersetzung: Blinded Black. Set In Stone.
delights Attributes, properties, disciplines and novelties Exstactic patterns in the calender design Wilderness tours got it buying for the blind (?)
like gasses of The Sun There comes a time without no money, drugs and guns Just the Mind as a Weapon for the blind, deaf and dumb [Hell Razah] Here
once again..." The black bird seemed to laugh As the thunder clapped outside For the gleaming spheres had been set And the blind witch could then see
fuck up Just then I saw Donald-D hit the front door More gold than a Aztec, black leather he wore Hoes grabbed for they niggaz when D hit the set 'Cause
Of wrath On the day of sabbath knowing it'll be black Especially when they might be giants and they take to the air with stone Temple pilots I'm in a
marvells and frights, its strange delights attributes, properties, disciplines and novelties ecstatic patterns in the calender design wilderness tours guided by and for the blind
and pain I'm tired of the rain that keeps falling, falling down on me Please help me find some shelter, from the pain that's pouring on me. I once met a blind
shores? Like a ship afloat at sea, a Flying Dutchman are we? Destined to roam the seas, locked out without a key Is it curtain call on this theatre so black
't want to touch you there) It is never ok to touch someone else's private parts Your mom and dad will tell you so Verse One: Bigg Jus Yo' eyes get, blind
was that?" Girl thats Juvenile you don't know'em he on fire 17 inch momos black magic on his tires Crushed out stoned, plushed out homes, cellular phones
!) (Lou Diamonds!) Represent kid. (Tony Starks) Universal frontier (Original blood claat bad bwoys) Chorus: Method Man Who come to get you? None. They want guns! I be the first to set
answers to set me free its so wrong its so right but it'll set me free. I am holding my hands to the sky and wishing for the answers and these bars are black
Will. When you woke this morning you looked so rocky-eyed, Blue and white normally, but strange ringed like that in black. It doesn't get much better
Set to decide who's on the inside track But you slack and so another dive And you lounge but who's shoes would you be in? Wake up, it's time to respect
braced with crosses The golden dawn Lay lost to mist where Emboldened thorns Made their bed with toppled stones He closed his eyes Sunken to dream there of crow-black
