, wake the sun Wake up, wake up, wake the sun Wake up, wake up, hanging like a chain Wake up, wake up, wake the sun Wake up, wake up, hanging like a
wake up, wake up, wake the sun Wake up, wake up, wake the sun Wake up, wake up, hanging like a chain Wake up, wake up, wake the sun Wake up, wake up,
seem stunned Wake you up and as I stare in your face you seem stunned Wake you up and as I stare in your, wake you up and as I stare in your I wake
never dreamed They'd never wake again Voice of the Swarm We follow we fall Kneel for priests Some wail at walls Flag on a match head God or the law
see you got that special love 'cause when i go to sleep i get kisses and hugs. and when i wake up your all that im thinkin of see you like my shining sun
, uh, yo, you better slide or catch this homicide Ain't no match for Joey Crack I'm blowin' backs out the other side Brothers died and mother's cried at wakes
off, Or just to fucking blind to get one off, Don't call me son of a bitch; I'm the son of an angel, When the sun of the morning hits it's so painful
Could you wake me up when it's over? And maybe I'll sit this out, I think I know the score You read to me before, why wrap it up so precisely? I know
Intro: _The Mack_ No man all bitches are the same, just like my hoes, you know I keep em broke Wake up one morning with some money they're subject to
twist E shakes, puffin' on lye, feedin' the seed's plate Pullin' out, old dirty eights to rob gates Major wake up, the kid telltales, make a nigga head wake
[Chorus:] Even through the joy I feel the pain Even in the sun I feel the rain Even when I'm high I feel the lows Like that's all I know And lord knows
fast, when ya broke, but it seems like The minute you pay, the sun, never set I don't sleep, 'cause sleep is the cousin of death So I wake up, my brother
intake fail to match with the shapes your lips make your tongue is a hostage never to pronounce this take only what you can carry avoid waking the neighbors
Dare to incite yourself when you're your only foe You're carried away Nothing's real about your fame I can see you drown in your own wake So pale, so
that door Out that door, yeah We're gonna take this town alive And show them what it's like When pretty faces sleep with secrets Wake to the morning sun
You want one thing, me another, call me everything under the Sun. The sacrifice. (of all things heavenly, all things sweet, all things sugar, all things
my jacket Cause I'm always getting threats they wanting to kidnap me Flames still burning and the hatred's back I got the chainsaw revving and bloodstains to match
third world poster children But is inserted ghost with dealin Dead to administer links like chief then whats your forte Tentacle dragger in disguise seeking the match
