madness A world where I can barely breathe Forsaken beauty lies again These empty arms embrace what's come undone A life together torn apart by halos
your sleeve? Did I hear you say that you believe in angels I guess I bring the devil out in you But we can both remove our haloes 'Cos even an angel
and evil, you're just a puppet on a string It could be the Angel of Death or the Angel King A pitchfork with horns or a halo with wings [Verse 2: Elzhi
Better do what I say so Better lay low, cause you fuckin with a halo Death to the niggas with the big mouth And death to you devils from the Old South
two towers that's lodged Follow the Wao like the Buddhist Tao Teach peace or transform the Priest, the ruthless Angel So what you want huh - horns or halo
so was I Up there the moon was full, down here darkness ruled The trees were so much higher than they were meant to In what is known as "The Devil's Hide
and the evil frown The drinkin, the needle now The taint and no feeble sounds But I need your pounds, your pesos Your people down with this label And I be so bound for that halo
: Dance with me my dear On a floor of bones and skulls The music is our master The devil controls our souls Swirling and swirling With the music all
see If you ever did drugs Television is the 1 eyed devil Spraying the bionic dots of corporate slavery Into Oblivion Forever we wear broken halo's Until
to bikini kill A glass home of chloroform vaporized in the storm Oh! The junkie and the halo You're so burned out no doubt crawling as your falling out Glycerin blistering got you underneath my skin Oh! The junkie and the halo
Well Guess who's in the neighborhood? I don't need your fancy invitation, I ain't coming to the front door, thought I might slide in for some private
the day he's born Straight into his makers arms And that's me, that's me The boy with the broken halo That's me, that's me The devil won't let me be
of the devil here she comes, and here I go Speak of the, speak of the, speak of the devil here she comes Speak of the, speak of the, speak of the devil
my riders ridin' like a Winnebago You stay But I'ma let that A.K. go Rawer than Qualo Shoot you like Halo Give yo' ass a halo These bitches walk around
my name Now these lame niggas could never get it Like that bad bitch you wanted but could never hit it Clever with it , my flow like a devil spit it
the country roads take me home to the place that I belong Lost skeleton bones, locked in the closet deep family secrets Discover this recovery my brothers in sequence Ever had to dance with the devil
paint and the evil frown The drinkin, the needle now The taint and no feeble sounds But I need your pounds, your pesos Your people down with this label And I be so bound for that halo
Waco, better do what I say so Better lay low, 'cause you fuckin' with a halo Death to the niggaz with the big mouth And death to you devils from the
