: Open these soul cages Fill my blank pages
Open these soul cages Fill my blank pages
a mission And your trapped in the web that I weave I'm a man with a mission Yeh, I'm a man with a mission Ooh, I'm a man with a mission I'm a man with
's an ending I'm afraid to see Manipulations got its strings tied tightly around my wrists A soft heart and a softer spine trapped me in her grip She spun a web
playing king for a day I hang with my people whenever I can. You say that I'm scruffy, misguided and blue, like a fly on a string. There's a web that
a meme prevu de me casser la gueule mardi Ca d?vient l?angoisse, un vrai cauchemar, J?ai tellement peur d?elle, le soir je dors a l'hotel ! [Fatal] Elle est a
leave you speechless Like no-star Sneetches, like Brain cells sucked by leeches Short Beach is the best bash If I was a woman, I'd demand a tongue-lash
real, check it, I pull strings like B.B. King on guitar I'm the true fist of the North Star! Verse Two: Carlton Fisk, Method Man Ooooooooh! What a tangled web
trying to control the west It's crawling across the border right up to the leaders nest Like a spiders web, politicians in their net Strings are
: "Whose side are you on?" Said the spider to the bird "Do we creep up on him as he sleeps And string him up in my web? Or do we swoop down and blast
Slap a whipper snapper, ya's better mount up and slither I smack you like a bear, watch a salmon out of a river [Chorus x2: Warcloud] Roll him up in
way Spider web, spider web Spider web in Ray Charles' head Oh spider web Spider web in Ray Charles' head Spider web All I got's my spider web Keepin
actor, Played my strings one by one like a puppet and a master. [Madchild] Is nothing sacred? Sleep with hatred lethal features, Devil in a blue
it was for me She wove a pair of bridges and quicker than that She wove a pair of boots a little cocked hat She wove a pair of mittens she wove a
You're hands are tied we are stuck in a web of lies I think it's time that we said our goodbyes Baby, you act like a boy there are things I know you'
fear In the new born child The Peter Pan will never reach The other side [SOLO] And I'm a part of a machine A puppet on the strings A rebel, once Now
Born in a mourning hall Caught inside a web called life The only way to get out soon is suicide Born in a mourning hall Pale souls built a frozen world
