: Youth and violence, youth don't fight i see no humour when someone's getting hurt when the lights go down, everythings a fucking blur you fight out
turns the sound down Says, "I am heaving This is a freakshow" And I am screaming She spins the world round I want to stop Bittersweet again Her opening move Down
: All the faces All the voices blur Change to one face Change to one voice Prepare yourself for bed The light seems bright And glares on white walls
down the line Spitting monkey tails? ? So drag me on the floor and get me to twirl And every twist around i buss you first You spin right through A perfect blur
has fallen upon us Lost in the silence breaking down heaven's door we're killing the lambs We're tearing down heaven's door We're killing the lambs We're breaking down
parents are going away for the weekend Will you stay with me It felt my body trembling High school days were nearly at an end then Chorus: Time was a blur
: Riddled by the trappings Of words that makes the edges blur Here on the outskirts Of sincerity and pride Stretched as far as words can reach By the
And what I am saying is it's been a blur. I don't know you but I fucking hate you, And what I am saying it was all a blur. It's all about the opinion
is blown Ahh.. I'm grown I'm grown I'm living in this elevator zone alone I'm up so high I'm never coming down and you say you got them hoes but they
give a fuck, so your death didn't phase me Some call me a psychotic, I'm more like a narcotic My poetry's a riot, and I'm down wit mill like product The
: Last round looks like i'm in for a fight knocked down there is nowhere left to hide stick 'n' move when i try to run away old one two i only end up
: I can't believe I've done this horrible thing. I shot the maid, What more can I say? It's all a blur, Remembering what went down. I swear, I swear
: Standing on the corner of Stuart and the Avenue Ripping up my transfer And a photograph of you You're a blur of my dead past and rotting existance
how you feel like everything in your life is nailed to the ground And I see you speak with the same distaste in your mouth While everything breaks you down
only way to go all those lonely nights man, i've been there too can i stand it? when i'm lost and the future is just a fucking blur can i stand it? when
a pen Don't stop writin til the inkflow ends Work and work and don't halfstep Dog the mic every chance you get Motivation must be kept Stay down and build
day comes, that they put me into the ground. All the ones who claimed they loved me will gather around. They?ll throw flowers down. And tears will come running down
far and further But something drags me down Shapes me... Forms me... into dillusion... As I bank other options Make this picture distant Signing off Leave me alone I blur