never had much, there's one thing that I've sought Fill my empty hands, I know it's not a lot. Call it a day Eliminate All that I can Can't meet demands
have you figured it out now? So have you figured it out? You can't win this fight In a way it seems There's no one to call When our thoughts are so numb
horror (All the horror) All the tragedy (All the tragedy) Put your hands up people, it's time to fight now I beat holes in your chest, remain hostile Threaten my life? One day
gun Forget this so called dirt of mine It's just the dust and diesel of the passing time It's all around you it's a tragedy, look So forget the cover
it's a lie and it's not mine It's a tragedy, a mystery That we must find It's a call to war, It's a shameless whore It's a fantasy, a mystery It's all
't gracefully retire A clumsy clown without a net caught staggering on the high wire Yesterday's a collar that has settled round my waist Today keeps slipping by me, it
extreme They're seein' doubles of me, but it wasn't a dream One vision was of life, the other was death And life didn't give a *** if death took your
me (You don't want this life So live your life right ba-by) 5x Life your life right Trust me you don't want this life Trust me you don't want this life
October, I was introduced to scourers I love New York Saturdays But Mondays last longer And since I plan to live a long life Maybe I'll serve a thousand
police took his life at his front door. Maybe humans have converted into a beast. Can we really point the finger at just one thing? Is it a sign of the
N.R.A. What will it accomplish to pass stricter laws When it's actually our apathy that's a much greater cause? As long as we leave our apathy alive
eternally We came to rock it on to the tip-top And hi-tek make the beat drop, wayohh [talib kweli] Re:definition, turning your play into a tragedy Exhibit
the Eyes of a fallen angel, Eyes of a tragedy. Here I am expecting just a little bit Too much from the wounded But I see, See through it all, See through
of sorts was occurring. A boy of seventeen years called Challis was urging an uprising among his captured companions. Futile though it was, it earned Challis a
everything, a sad and brokne drunk who used to be a king, staring down your future you don't know what's gonna come. Planning life is just a waste, it
of his hat He said a??I've worked hard on this land as a boy and as a man I aint gonna lose it to no god damned bureaucrat.a?? Well that bureaucrat got
eternally We came to rock it on to the tip-top And Hi-Tek make the beat drop, wayohh [Talib Kweli] RE:DEFinition, turning your play into a tragedy Exhibit
