Your strength for His- when you strip you give Up all of the pride that's inside of you- so don't clench your fist Or look at His ways with contempt-
no whom you fuckin', has no idear. Your brainiac, maniac, whatever ex-husband to be. Could bom ya bom too within shores policy. Man, sprinkle you teeth on the see-shore
is where I lay it down like a bird givin birth So call me Lu the giant's goose or just, Faberge paint Til I'm called back to the shore by the watchers
of those old jeans She thinks that she's really living life And he thinks that she's reckless and careless But they've got the same blood but different ways
lands beyond the sea; Nor, England did I know till then What love I bore to thee. 'Tis past, that melancholy dream! Nor will I quit thy shore A second
utopia, Our shores of Ithaka. How do we reach utopia, Our shores of Ithaka. How do we reach utopia, Our shores of Ithaka. If we move In the opposite
inside trash bags So she'll be wreaking like a fags ass With flesh covered in leeches And throw the bags away In various trash bins in different areas
afire with blind obsession Cannot see the difference 'twixt Compassion and oppression. "And so with terror in my heart I learned what had to be, That I must tour these foriegn shores
Got a whole new religion I got a change of scenery And yet in different ways nothing ceases to amaze me I'm a whole new woman - in a different kinda way
to be something but you wont stop talking drifting for the farthest shore i would try to be something but you wont stop debating try to find ways so i
Get There [Killah Priest] We came a long way from duckin strays My niggas laid in the alley ways Funerals were made, by the beauties sprayed But now I'm different
This is where I lay it down like a bird givin birth So call me Lu the giant's goose or just, Faberge paint Til I'm called back to the shore by the watchers