I finally see She ain't so pretty Not like what those Other ghouls say I'm sorry Lucy I turn my head And walk away Chorus: Dancing I've been dancing Dancing with the dead
I promised you sunsets, I brought the whole damn world down Broke down horses on this one way merry-go-round We were stars of a circus that's been gone
I was born with the mark of the devil's luck Blessed with a life busted, I'm hurt, I'm torn, I'm struck Yesterday you were just a dream in my bed A gypsy
The river had run From a faraway place Secrets carried deep Within the water Wonderboy sang A lonely serenade Inspiration Finally brought her He whispers
Cause they all know I got trouble in mind I pull you closer now hey, hey, hey, you start to shiver Into the fires, trouble in mind One by one lovers will
our breath away Don't you know I desire one Long look from you Senorita Ballerina You leave Hungry eyes blue You spin round Round, round, round Tonight you dance
His eyes were two slits that would make a snake proud With a face that any painter would paint as he walked through the crowd Worshipping a god with the
Because L.S.D. ain't what it used to be (for me) Inside of dead weight standing Speaking with authority Black smoke is swirling upward masking... The
disturbed Word, i'm black thunderbird They thought I was disturbed They thought I was disturbed They thought I was disturbed They thought I was disturbed I'm the black, black, black
or split an atom Who woulda known that Jesus would come back to the ghetto On that level, and that thorough, like a black hero And pack metal, so rap rebels, will
tolls The black plague has struck Diseased eyes roll upwards As if knowing which direction their souls will travel (bring out your dead) A woman in black
ill legit I had a problem with homicide, crazy ass suicide Sucka mothafuckin pussy dreams and I died Black from the hell raised, don't want'cha dead days
you dance around like you Disco Inferno I'mma do the Ruff Ryder till I rock your world Then I'm leaving out the building with the Nitro girls Bald headed with
9, split the Vega in half Jeeps rumble and my dogs puff grass Bank stoppin, high-derox hydrolic Kid with the most knowledge will obtain to touch top dollars
Somebody get the boy, I get the wilin' on black Tell 'em, we will, we will, rock you, pop you We will, we still, got you, got you [Trife] Aiyo aiyo,
look alike You know they always will Just an angel of death with a black leather bag A figure in white with a bloody black flag KZ Nekromancer I remember
t dance. Fashion is a statement and sometimes a risk. Every fashion had its faults, but yours is the pits. Always in black, looks like he's dead - Here
