In, out, another clock to punch. And now I can't take it. To me, this game has to cease. Now hiring smiling faces and I'm only wearing a frown.
hostage I've been patiently watchin' this game, pacin' these hallways You had faith in me always Proof you knew I'd come out of this slump, rise from these ashes
broken man A history of hollow lives And low ideals A backlog of wrongdoing We never conceal I rise to my feet And walk away from the dross Towards
will be there where the eagles fly, I will hear you when you call - and I hate to see you go; You gave me a life from ashes and dust, from a place where
like to see 'cause summer's over now and it's over now... distance shining ashes for the dying heaven help the face that's crying now and if i wanted
Some people tell me that I need help Some people can f__k off and go to hell ___ damn why they criticize me Now shit is on the rise so my family despise
Some people tell me that I need help Some people can fuck off and go to hell God dam why they criticize me Now shit is on the rise and my family despise
[B-Real] Some people tell me that I need help Some people can fuck off and go to hell God damn, why they criticize me Now shit is on the rise so my family
blood from the crosses I bear But I'm still standing Should I make myself crawl? Just release yourelf When you're wounded by no one else Rise above pain
: Some people tell me that I need help Some people can f__k off and go to hell ___ damn why they criticize me Now shit is on the rise so my family despise
