still goes on Pushin', pullin', pourin', mixin' Somebody's gotta fix it I am the workin' man, yes, I am Now, I've laid asphalt an' I've laid brick I
needs references anyway? i've been working for god in all the wrong social circles. i could have been a programmer, but this much i still am: not
needs references anyway? i've been working for god in all the wrong social circles i could have been a programmer but this much i still am: not a
When I am laid in earth I'm laid in earth May my wrongs create No trouble, no trouble in thy breast Remember me Remember me But, ah Forget my fate Remember
off the earth as I went The hair from my head thinned And gold was laid across three continents I am so perfect, so divine, so ethereal, so surreal I
it is I ain't See I huffs on the paint (paint) Take rips on the dank (dank) And if I'm at a party I might hit the nitrous tank Fill it up, suck it in
particals in streams of light -- Now hurry up, we haven't got all night! (Michael) What am I supposed to do? (Angels) Ask for something. (Michael) I
fall when I Get the fucks I'll crucify them all Take the best motherfucker they got Kick him in the face and hang him out to rot I want you to die, and
belinda, darkness shades me. On thy bosom let me rest. More I would, but death invades me. Death is now a welcome guest. When I am laid in earth, may
like a baby I came crawling You held me till I was strong enough I prayed a prayer and I was heard From heaven to earth In your light now I am standing
just awful when we're around. All the colors gonna rot off your sight when we're around. I remember the day that I sold my smile to that nice couple
in a pool of gray When we dive in I can surely say there's feud with force Am I in your way? Please knock me down, can I help you in? When I'm not around
'play Upon the sensitive and kindly soul that I am 'Way back when I was crawlin' in m'crib I was doin' all kinds o'thinkin' Aw'ready I had figured out
MC Did not you know that I am crazy? My screws are quite loose, in fact I don't have any But when it comes to rhymes, I've got many Like I said and
Vast Array of the Dead [ Part II - Invocation To Seditious Heresy ] And Here I Stand I who would be master of the Black Earth Have summoned you here
the night, my hope was gone But the rulers of earth could not control Him They did not take his life--he laid it down All the chains of earth could
, I shall tighten my grip on your now flawed creation, endeavour to show you the meaning of pain.' 'It soothes my heart, to see you cry, when I am done