It??? impatience that??? holding back the clocks It??? a life of dates and documents The soul searchers wheel and deal If you??®e looking for repentance
All of the pain and all of the games I hope you all feel the same I gave you the good, you gave me the bad I'll give you the hurt today You're all headstones
Buried waist deep, gagged and bound Piles of heads lie on the ground Executioners start to assemble Condemned man shakes with fear Doom now becoming
guide the stone ! The weight of your sin condemn you ! Lapidation ! Please... cry in pain I want to enjoy your death I am the stone ! That crushes your vermin faith ! Lapidation
Missed my only chance to live in happiness I guess we'll live alone, or die of loneliness Why's life Why's life, why's life so hard Why's life, why's
Sitting in my bedroom baby, You know I'm spinning. Haven't got much headroom, But I'm only living. When I'm like this, I can only just sit, Why did you
Is it a war zone? Is it a freak show? Is it a terror dome? Is it a radio? Is it a firewall? Is it a death toll? Is it an atom bomb? Is it a tombstone
Look at all the plans I made Fallin' down like scraps of paper I will leave them Where they lie to remind me From the past a rumor comes Don't let it
INTRO Huh... dis dem ferrari boyz... catch up... burr... catch up... catch up... GUCCI: she stoned, she stoned, she gone off that patron; i gave
You're calling me late at night Spasmodically breathing You wisper to my tired ear unintelligible message Sloooooow!!! Stone it, fuck it! Don't creep
I will remake what your "god" have done I will remember the things you deny How he died on the cross I'll make him die again Foolish ones, do you believe
When you're stoned, baby And I am drunk And we make love It seems a little desolate It's hard sometimes not to look away And think what's the point When
Last night out in the dark I was watching werewolves in the park, stoned I used to run with that pack Till they broke my balls and cracked my jack Stoned
It's impatience that's holding back the clocks It's a life of dates and documents The soul searchers wheel and deal If you're looking for repentance
Slowly wake to face another day Hell, I can't escape Can someone tell me what is going on? Working for pennies, singing a song [Chorus:] Like in wasteland
I gotta get this shit off my chest Another sucker behind a desk You try to tell me that you know best Snap your fingers, snap your neck The sunshine
The night is dark, the moon is full Across the blood red plain And every step and every breath Brings me nearer home Those spirits watch me on my way
Oh (Hook) Aye you probably think you know where this is goin but this ain't one of them kinda songs somebody roll and let's get it on While I forget
