the rattle ack The wolves that follow the outed man The falling star the way we are The vern The rules that never ever mulitply You must've fallen from the sky
a touch of silence and the violence of dark Illusion span - the aroma of time shadowlife and the scent of nothingness Infinite fall of instinct order
at the world in front of you Know Snow fills the night air, as the wind throws her thick white hair Across her face icicles appear fall from space Like
2) flip fly caught you soarin sky high but a fly slip wash you up fly drip my eyes cry tears fear a baby eagle seagull shit falls quicker than a local hero zero from
is all that we know. Blackened flesh, blistered, Hangs from skeletal frames Stalking this arid wasteland, Our minds immune to change. The shreds of morality, Fall
we are a little lower. The grass covers us. But statues, here, they stand, simple as horizon. Statements, yes - but what they stand for is long fallen
blue I guess it doesn't matter I guess it doesn't matter Picasso moon, blinding ball Spinning fire, the lightning calls Picasso moon, fall into the sky
like Panama So get your camera, SNAP, swing back like Reggie Jax Hoooaaa, HAH, nigga look up in the sky It's a bird, fuck, I took the frame, that's my
ll survive, I'll make it Receiving hard pain from L.O.V.E., but I'll take it [Chorus x2] [Z-Ro] Dear Dorthy I know you looking at ya son from heaven
you're about to witness an incredible sight no ones ever lives to tell about it and dont think u might its about to rain flames frames and brains to be
or entertain Alive and free you can't beat it, who can you blame My world is like a picture and the frame The picture might change but the frame stays
One time I saw Canada fall through a hole in the sky I do not know if I was really sad to see her go For in her place there was a herd of early morning
Dolphins come form sea And sky and the here after Bumble bees crawl to the tops of trees And call out to the children Little girl awakes from dream
framed with the skeletons Of my uncles and great uncles I did not intend to close my eyes but then I did The night is falling on the moist palms Of
of things I can see it in your eyes but i can't explain it Situation looking so strange Like a picture on the wall without the frame and When tears fall
qualify as ground for the sky when it falls That only means I qualify as ground for the sky when it falls That only means I qualify as ground for the sky when it falls
real Come the hours till I can feel this high Frame by frame it's repeating, for this I have been waiting I feel myself awaking from this high I try
and round, round and round, round and round Screens in the slab fall down and down, down and down, down and down The screens in the slab fall down and