YOU JUST LET ME, I'LL FIND A WAY... TO EASE YOUR MIND AND FOR YOU TO STAY. (To stay~) AND I WILL TIE ALL THE "ROPES", IT IS HARD FOR ME, BUT BELIEVE
first into the fire If you just let me I'll find a way To ease your mind and for you to stay And I will untie your only ropes It's hard for me but believe
JUST LET ME, I'LL FIND A WAY... TO EASE YOUR MIND AND FOR YOU TO STAY. (To stay~) AND I WILL TIE ALL THE "ROPES", IT IS HARD FOR ME, BUT BELIEVE ME
: Hung on damnation's rope, deception raping your mind diseased by ancient lies, man's manufactured demise death is your only faith, war is the one religion
blood up in the jungles Aiyyo we livin it, magnficent Cypress, worldwide! [B-Real] I take the micraphone cord, use it as a rope to hang all the weak
Lethe Oh, lethe Hold me near, unravel the stars As I speed through the heavens Speed through the night For you are my blade and my rope You are my lethe
happy people who have real nice lives And who have no idea whats it like to be broke as fuck Verse One: I feel like I'm walking a tight rope, without
notwithstanding what we all know Hang on a rope or bated breath Whichever you prefer And everyone's looking for relief A bidding war for an old flame
and carve emotion in the ice blocks hidden in the snow. And it shows, king of the winter bitter and froze, with a head full of blackouts breakin through the ropes
like a flame who is always still the same who is playing with your senses, who dances [BRIDGE] [CHORUS:] Livin' on a rainbow dancin' on a rope livin
: Speed of life fast it's like walkin' barefoot over broken glass It's like jumpin' rope on a razor blade All lightning quick decisions are made Lifestyle
all, use a brick to decorate the wall Put a bullet in ya dome, desecrate ya skull A world of pain so hot, Bill burst into flames Psychological spit it
in ya brain like spice, without the five mics Heads roll off hilltops when I strike Sniper aim, stick you up for your price of fame Like the flame, watch
disregard the lyrics Imagine if they flipped it and the artist were the critic And everything YOU did was under the scope And YOUSE about to get hung, and we the ones with the rope
faster and as he swung past her, her strong flier hands found the rope. She slipped to the ground as the flames found the rigging and licked at the rope
