Days when I cared, days when I lied Days when I woke and felt Those 1000 nails Days when I cared, days when I cried Days when I woke and felt Those 1000
the park bench In the park with just one tree Was there from the very first day That you were part of me It seemed like she'd been sitting there Since 1000
wandering And all the sorrows Are simply staying here" Fly with me over all nights and days To the eternal place Thereto where all are going 1000 years away 1000
ages} They'll cradle you {oh yeah} Making all of your lonely years to only days {only days} They'll hold you forever......... Ohhhhhhhhhhh One
thousand words {oohh} Called out through the ages {called through the ages} They'll cradle you {oh yeah} Making all of your lonely years to only days {only days
donc?? mean to offend But I do it every day My twisted mind gets out of hand And I scare you all away (Now) 7 days a week 1000 words I shouldnc?? speak
back Or now I'm the versatile tile They keep it to my now, my made style is runnin wild I run with crews of individuals that break backs Cause know a-days
Look I don't give a fuck I'm so grimey They can't like me The paper I get it The paper I get it Here it is nigga, 1000 grams of uncut Take it off consignment
morrow stood a thousand steps from where my nourish laughed And made a boat at, nomad, I roam in a social coma Jones and behome alone days sink how my
of all the rest To dance & save us W/ the divine mockery of words Music inflames temperament (When the true King's murderers are allowed to roam free a 1000
Why wait when the days go fast Make the call don't let it pass It's last call, last chance Line 'em up and let's make it last Why wait when the days
Flip thru the pages of time, do you remember me? Thru the ages I existed only as a memory Some of me exists inside your biochemistry I be the slave that always misbehave, runnin for days
life i think big bunch of kyfe holding this gun to my temple droping tears wishing i whould hear my beautiful gurl again shes gone for 4 days its like
In my hands, holding the dust of time In my hands, giving the night shadows In my hands, seeing days gone by In my hands, you'll sleep 1000 years My
All the world is but a child Screaming over all your words No one hears your pain There way to busy for concern, oh And the days become weeks And the
one thousand words (oh) Called out through the ages (Call through the ages) They'll cradle you (Oh yeah) Through all of the lonely No more lonely days (Lonely days
girl But I'm not the answer for the questions that you still have But the day pressed on like crushing weights For no man does it ever wait Like memories of dying days