end, I'm tired of all this walking And if this never ends, I'll walk until my feet are bleeding Until my feet are bleeding Until my feet are
Übersetzung: Funeral For A Friend. Waking Up (Inside My Own Paralysis).
never end, I'm tired of all this walking And if this never ends, I'll walk until my feet are bleeding Until my feet are bleeding Until my feet are
Friday and I'll see you at my funeral. Mother, still watching over me. I'll be late up til Friday and I'll see you at my funeral. And I'm scared of
-one in the case with my mic Cause it's best to be safe than sorry kid Forget the funeral, I'll take the murder bid and make beats from inside like Slick
I know its fucked up) Now I lay thee down to sleep, niggas tryin' to lay me down wit heat, if I should die do' before i awake i pray my lord my soul
] The throes of necromantic lust Infect my mind Cries of my precious frozen angel Beckon from inside I feel alive For once I'm feeling so alive My skin
is swelling in my joints somewhere within me a flame is slowly born inside this shell of bloated flesh grows life anew infernal, the moon distorts my mind my
remain etched into my mind. When my eyes are finally graced with your crooked smile. And my insides are licked by those familiar flames. Flickering within my gut. Deep in my
through your veins ohhhhhhhh So high, and then I fell ohhhhhhhh Can't stop the ringing of my funeral bell The loss of one's self Inside the wheel of
Don't ever step up in my face 'Cause stupid bitch, you'll get served Get on my dick, and stop steppin' I'm startin to loose all my nerve Your thirty-eights
won't hesitate to kill you wanna fill you with a couple of my slugs Fucking with my thugs and I'm needing my love nigga what Bone niggas fin to do a
you have twice removed A lock of hair you said would prove Our love would never die As I sing and sing of awful things The pleasure that my sadness brings And my
They sink it in a pond Torching open corridors up and down and inside out I close the gap that bears my name My hart and my soul The hours stop and fill
in love Today feels like my funeral I just got hit by a bus Shouldn've been so beautiful Don't know why I gave my heart, gave my trust, gave everything
any other name, is death before its time is due You survived and made it through Still inside the loss is buried deep With what you went through at the funeral
