Well, I hear you talking and I see me walking Let me make clear, I'm outta here, oh yeah You know it makes no sense to me No way, you gonna get no fence
I?m workin? on a building, I?m workin? on a building, I?m workin? on a building, for my lord, for my lord. If iiiiiiiiiiiiii were a drunkard, tell you
Protection, prevention, detection, detention There's nowhere to defect to anymore Protection, prevention, detection, detention There's nowhere to defect
Build your weapon Let me light the fire Build your weapons These nations are overrun with you Out of nation To this end, we'll resist forever Ready to
And I feel that I'm a victim of jilted childhood. Look what I have become. It just proves your lack of character. Had I known that you were trying make
Help me, I can't get out, I live my life not knowing what it's about, Just stains of guilt on my mind Heaven's what I want to find. This is now, that
I've been working every day since you've been gone Ending the road that our love once traveled on And I'll have you back when I am through 'Cause I'm
[Music and lyrics by Marco Kehren/DEINONYCHUS] Wading through your blood, an immense pool of innocence. Your picture; it remains for a lifetime. The
I passed by the building you were working in I wanted to step inside it I wanted to lie in your arms again I passed by the building that you live in
Big fun No sleep Faces Face me Come on Save me Hold on Grow All is love is love is love (Hey! Wo! Hey! Wo! Hey!) Ooooo ooooo oooo (music) All
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You are changing Abstract your body Try to make communion with your brain It's time to begin practicing Practice mind building
is there a place to go where a little girl might never have to know? and is there a time of night when she'll ever feel it's safe to dim the light? i
De la creche au placard, g trop roule ma bille J'te baise batard, viens nous sucer la bite Procureurs juges et flics m'f'ront pas changer d'avis Pour
My nigga g.o.d. (yessur) My nigga leo g (how y'all doin') Let's rock baby Yo, I'm thinkin' 'bout aj Ajinaye, name shoulda been ak Willie hit the eastside
Producing From listening to records i just knew what to do I mainly tought myself And, you know, i did pretty well Except there were a few mistakes But
M'en revenant des chantiers la veille d'un dimanche Trois jeunes filles j'ai rencontre dans leurs grandes robes blanches Alors j'ai aussitot pense qu'
One hundred years ago isn't long Would you be blamed for another's wrong Generations claiming retribution While your poets & your prophets are yelling