alone the day And set your sails for another place All this time I thought I knew That you would be mine and I would be yours too Yeah, yeah, these days
Down here where everything's crazy The whole world is falling apart Don't start believing the lie Love will find you, right where you are Chorus: It
What would we do if love were dead? What would we say with all those silly things inside our head? Well I don't mean to cause a scene But we've forgotten
The day breaks you apart, you're broken from the night You're looking for the medicine to make the morning light You wake up and you wonder, does anybody
alone the day And set your sails for another place All this time I thought I knew That you would be mine, and I would be yours too Yeah, yeah, these days
It's funny how You'll say my name Like a thought in motion love is not a game that can be played It's crazy how you read my mind Like a twisted thought
There comes a time for everyone, when you've got to take a stand There is so much more to this life, there's a higher plan So loosen up your voices and
Mary nigga Chorus 2X Verse Three: Kastro, Young Noble They got a APB, out on my Thug family Since the Outlawz run these streets, like these skanless
hardballs Without the gloves No love for these fake desperados And thugs I bleed to envy Smoke and blow out they blunts Sipping Henney Drunk nights And hot days
as we're cooperating with God by accepting Jesus Christ as our personal Lord and saviour And as the Lord does return in the coming seven days We'll see
These days are the best that she's seen But somewhere in the back Of her mind Is the time She was known as the old hanging tree?
them if someone else pays With anecdotes drawn from his palmiest days For he once was a star of the highest degree He has acted with Irving, he's acted with Tree
had a drink this morning But I'm, I'm lit up like a Christmas tree Christmas tree, oh ooh oh, oh yeah [piano solo by Dr. John] Ooh, yeah, oh Yeah, yeah
: [Music by Dream Theater] [Lyrics by Mike Portnoy] [I. The Crimson Sunrise] [Instrumental] [II. Innocence] I remember a time My frail, virgin mind
t know what to do, I think I'm losin my mind Right then the corpse came jumpin out a tree Way out a tree, and fallin on top of me Back on my feet, a zombie
: Young blood has got it shakin' Growin' up, she's changin' She's so tough to try tame her These days she just wants to run wild Short skirt, loves
to cop me a money tree To front on anybody who ever tried to front on me With so much personality, what do you want from me? I could be by myself and
blood spiller, Godzilla. Fortified breakfast miller, a killer. ...an animal, I hand them all an animal. I manhandled... Drowning...other's records. So check it... ...these days