I'm alone I'm alone I'm alone I accept my destiny Being ignored has spurned in me Contempt for anyone that I see There's no cure for what I've got I
anyone I'm alone I'm alone I'm alone I accept my destiny Being ignored has spurned in me Contempt for anyone that I see There's no cure for what I've
: Hey Jack Kerouac, I think of your mother and the tears she cried, she cried for none other than her little boy lost in our little world that hated
soft eyes see through my tortured soul vanishing any hope for fantasy the thing I'd give, to prove myself to her, to make her see... jaded eyes awake
: [Killah Priest:] The most amazin', my raps appraised them Priest the made men, as far as rap, my heart been jaded Carve his face in, mask like Jason
, Tommy Gunns and mob movies Kids ya get robbed for ya lucci My black woman, so many names, something Their whole wind, sting For ya mind and I'll be
: The hunger inside given to me, makes me what I am Always it is calling me, for the blood of man... They say I cannot be this, I am jaded, hiding
backseat inside stinkin' I'm thinkin', gotta go find me a sink and Clean up, I'm beat up, I'm covered in blood It ain't easy, blood on my hands makes
Astral glance's Kissing jade sea Gate of wisdoms lost In unfathomed deep Haunted waters Maids of the ancient gods Crying for their glorious blood "Raise
and ask for nothing more There's no revolution anymore On the edge of tomorrow what are we fighting for We fight each other whenever we get bored Jaded
times are jaded The simple life is complicated, oh, my children Now if the dark of the night Arrives in the middle of the day I'm gonna say my prayer for
with nightingale blood. Cast down in disgust to be crushed by a cart-wheel, because of mere trivia misunderstood. We quest for a grail of illusive perfection
all things brutalised and can it be that need no ??? on our way faith blood make face visionary that's all there is in a gleam halo all jaded weakness
The hunger inside, given to me Makes me what I am Always it is calling me For the blood of man They say, I cannot be this I am jaded, hiding from the
for the feelings I've learned to hide, inside. There's so much more than I can see. I'm lost in the thought of everything. I feel alone in jaded times
Hey Jack Kerouac I think of your mother And the tears she cried They would cry for none other Than her little boy lost in a little world that hated And
way For me, for you For everyone Forever is tomorrow Is today For me, for you For everyone Forever is tomorrow Is today For me, for you For everyone
