Where did it begin? The skip in time, or the spark of sin. Where corrupted minds were let to stand with a head and tongue intact. All I ask is how we
Just like this once when I was just like a door open to anything open to restless nights. It feels the same like i'm burning for the flame, the fire
Dream wild in waves of confidence and heart Don't underestimate the power of your part Throw the rules away Trust your gut and make it On your own
In the distance, far away but clear Was a light that blinded everything and near, Was an opening so inviting That question and fear just disappeared
Keep it together now, as you wish as you know how. It'll all work out. When nothing ever seems to be, exactly what you need now, hold fast now, to drench
Baby, I am waiting for a ride and it may take some time, but you know I would fly if I could fly, climb if I could climb and my dreams, as everything
I could waist away with politics, or drown myself with wine. Confine myself to solitude, and inject poison into my mind. Meanwhile outside, everything
I get deflated thinking about this now but i've got got so far away from where I thought I would be and this town with it's burning air and downpour
So, I guess by now, You're already cool. Nothing like earlier today, when I thought that all the things that you had said... You just got carried away
What's there to think about? It's coming in clear. It al changed so fast, and I disappeared. And the time it took to come out of where i'd been was like
It hurts so bad inside Dialing into the payphone that's outside of the show Cause everywhere I go my head is just a wreck And it's no secret I've been
reactions slow And I know the reason In time my reactions slow But I've got a reason That I'm regarding This early grave, this early grave As my new
, let's go Here we go y'all New shit new shit, out the door y'all Shorty Pimp, E-Dub once again So buy you some of this ghetto slum Underground music
as I'm concerned, I've got your ashes in an urn Big up, the temperamental hold none barred kid What's your confunction? Tracks is type dusty Drinking water
I are? The M-A-Double, you want trouble you got it the spot is on You blot it I got it then shot it it's hot up in your dome Peace with the chrome, piece
go and get curious (It's my thing) Nuff about that, let's get on to somethin' better And if gets warm, take off the hot sweater And if you want some water
want. JOE Cut out that "us" business. NORMA What's the matter with you? JOE What right do you have to take me for granted? NORMA What right? Do you