was a man at the top with the devil that was kissing his face. With the world at his feet he will be spitting on the graves of peace. With blood on his
misinformed Releasing a black enormous insect out from the chest Archaic from disease Esoteric surgery, dissection of the soul Unsuspected precise power On the wounded
from the bar tab that she's running The circus comes to town Temptation! Oooh, such a temptation! Such a temptation! The cage door is open and you're living on
C. True Hova, tossin wounded soldiers over my shoulder, Running out the devil's camp as it blow up, God shows out when he shows up hand on my weapon
band on the Titanic Singing nearer my God to thee And the iceberg's on the starboard bow Won't you dance with me Come on Yeah the dance band on the
train running low on soul coal Me train running low on soul coal Me train running low on soul coal Me train running low on soul coal Me train running
's the story of the two Always on the move. They got nothing left to lose 'Cept their guns and their wounds Now they're crossing borders Sheriffs posse on
else you wound get far Stop pretending that you're the man Guilty of charge it's time to take your stand [Bridge] Falling loosing your ground And times running
remember the things you said and I think about you in an empty bed Cause you've been on my mind And leaving you takes time (Standing on the edge) Ooh I'm running
Shoestring: Shoestring's on the comeback, bust you bitches up off my threads Motherfucking feds raid my shit I put that head to bed Been running from
they throat cut I'm low on fetty, and I got to get paid I want it all, so go on, and empty the safe My homies in the lobby, hand on the 4-5 Don't even
i'm high on ion jitters,call it a prime directive of the damned, who grew to sleep easy to white noise, the humming of the machinary running towards
How good it feels to be on your own It's hard to stand when you build your life on someone else It's hard to breathe when you are running from yourself
empty streets alone Hiding for something they call "home" Hoping to find some peace of mind Sometimes we need to walk alone She is set on running away
I couldna??t say A word a??Cos you just Kept on tearing At my wounded soul and I was dead And I was Nothing Then you hung up And silence was my fiend
were broken by the endless dark Our new paradise, The one to replace the one we burned so bad The god we hoped for left profaned, All wounded and forlorn on
