lines Then kissed And it was over Those pronouncements had such weight I guess they made us hesitate Hesitate When she moved her hips And swayed in my direction
They set in, then they lead in, They wanting me off in the coffin Cops from everywhere was yellin and wailin' I went unconcious, From the stompin' taking ah loss
: Allseeing eye you leave your shed Weaving icy webs of cosmic threds Ask directions and solid pennies Must lit the molten stars before they vanish Impatient
linoleum Swipe those Place 'em on display at the Smithsonian Next to only gems That were left behind By holy men Infectious Charisma of those who gave us direction
alone Forced into a life that's split in two A mother and a father both pulling you Then you had to deal with loss and death Everybody thinking they
peaceful thought in my mind, my stride, my life, my time is consumed with a thousand thoughts flying free like a flock of birds with no direction
every four seconds the floor starts shaking Peel off the roof so the walls start to cave in Controlling satellites, manipulating constellations When I'm concentrating, compasses stop operating You lose direction
rollin' stone. When I'm travelin', all directions are the same. A string unravelin', I don't think that I'm to blame. Some might think my life's a loss
very interesting situation I sense a gradual loss of communication Don't you think I can see you're changing on me You're heading into a completely new direction
Place 'em on display at the Smithsonian Next to only gems That were left behind By holy men Infectious Charisma of those who gave us direction The anti
bodies are buried, first look past the hotties who dimes go to the center, enter with caution pass the braincell graveyard where weed's responsible for memory losses
Of my head and heart I want to give directions How for this What you'll be looking for What you'll be looking for I know I'll hold this loss in
sting a bittersweet triumph that weighs in each day Obsession-my falsest friend moderation-a fantasy that i cant win devastation-a hardship loss
: Convictions. Lost direction. Once a fielded dream, controlled by the heat within, cold could not withstand pressure to keep the sky in my hand. Now
go home tonight I feel like this is going nowhere Try to think of something quick And trust the direction of the driver No lights No signs I'm at a loss
ever seen in your life Nigga bled to death, standin up, holdin his life Applyin pressure to his wounds tryin to stop the blood loss Found layin in a
Raided cause I be flowin Thats why Im showin ?em love and affection In they silky sections my erections Spitten milky secretions in they directions When
, The best part about falling in love is before you even know it. Falling down, Falling down, so hold your breath, Prepare for the worst, cut your losses