is warmer than you'll ever be, tonight. i guess there are some times in life when you have to learn to be forgotten. my heart bleeds to be forgot. i said
her to arrive Seven more days, all I gotta do is survive. She been gone ever since I been a child Ever since I seen her smile, I ain't forgotten her
trouble Uh Oh here come the po po Yall better toss that llello quick and tuck ya bankroll Don't think I forgot where I come from dog cuz I know Cleveland
rape the Beams of a Devoid Dying Sun and the Distant Fog approaches Coven of forgotten Delight Hear the Pride of a Northern Storm Triumphant sight on a Northern
arabs that look like Bin Ladin In Detroit, we got bitches and niggas that stay plottin In Detroit, we stay rottin, forgive but not forgotten Potatoes
given the chance again. And I'd never seen the sky a sadder shade of grey. And I thought about the words I told you and others I forgot to say. So just
After thirty-six days Lights go down the noise has faded We'll leave this town anticipated Soon we'll be back on the road again All is lost, but not forgotten
class boys, dreaming of girls, from far away points. And better things. Like winter flings. And longing after spring has sprung. And they fly north when
out the stable sinnin from the beginnin Leavin daddy's little girl pretty linen bloody red What's said in the book of dead is now all forgotten My soul
: A - Raven Is Seeking Where - The Sun Came Above From - The North To The East Through - Winters And Autumns Flying - Through The Clouds Beneath - The
: You always wanted to be Part of a circus company For the fun and death defying But in time you forgot life is small in the big top And your dreams
our drums. We're going to mow'em down We're going to make them feel The taste of rout... Praise be to showdown! So row for the northern lights... So
fire and smoke as they reach for tha dawn Tha spirit of Jackson Now screams through tha ruins Through factory chains And tha ghost of tha union Tha forgotten
: Far from home on a road unknown Where the vultures circle on winds that blow From northern skies that haunt these waking moments On shadows cast by
: In a cavern down by a canyon Excavatin' for a mine, There lived a miner from North Carolina And his daughter, chubby Clementine. Now every mornin',
the northern cali pistol packin' antioch plus swamp that's doom to give you a kick in the guts for homeboys snoop and blackbird have my click backed up forgot
m out the stable sinnin from the beginnin Leavin daddy's little girl pretty linen bloody red What's said in the book of dead is now all forgotten My soul
run up on me, he gon find the heat, and make the wrong move) I ain't changed, still the same D.O.E be the name, I'm from North Side Queens Next up(Ha