And the sun goes over me And the sun goes over me And the sun goes over me And the sun goes over me And the sun goes over me And the sun goes over me
He could make us rich You've known me for a million years I've been chewed up by all your gears I don't wanna be no one else I like it here 'cause I
How does it feel to be breakin' apart? Breakin' down molecules How does it feel to be out of control? Another ring around this ball Used to be alright
rain I was born the day they shot John Lennon's brain And all my smiles are gettin' in the hate generation's way Tell 'em I'm gonna go out, shoot somebody
Lucifer is standing on a house of love Doing all those things I was dreaming of He's throwing out some with his golden gloves Well, he and I was thinking
If I'm standin' on your mountainside And I'm flyin' through your trees We're all drivin' our own heads now And I'm blessin' all your screed And I'm flyin
me while I was still asleep Watchin' the planets shine Reflecting Yourself in the sky (Shine on, sweet Jesus, on me) Scraping these smiles of mine Impossible one
Ten men stand in line Gates of the cemetery On Tuesday morning They're not open today And ten moms stand in line At maternity ward They're not bringin
Yeah, 'cause when I drive in my car We put heads in jars So take me please, take meta mars I wanna go where they are I wanna go where they are, I wanna
There you are And you stand in the rain And the rain fills your brain And it makes you think that god Was fucked up when he made this town There you
Seeing the unseeable Filling down the void We're not what we used to be We're not really boys Screaming till our lungs are full Kicking down the teeth
I see trees of green, red roses too I see them bloom for me and you And I think to myself, what a wonderful world I see skies of blue, clouds of white
There you are And you stand in the rain And the rain fills your brain And it makes you think that God Was fucked up when he made this town There you
it But only half of it, 'cause y'all like half-ass dude And we are one whole, and y'all niggaz is one slash two My gun blast you, tryna out the flames
To ensure that its flock remains servile. "Repent ye sinners or be devoured in the flames of hell." Those very same flames that devoured their enemies
your knock Shit has got to stop cause you messing with big shots Still getting money delivering as zip-lock You don't know about the street so keep your lips
these 20 acrobatic tricks in a row, one, two, three, four, five... Splits, spread eagles, back flips, flip flops, one right after the other. Well, this one
Riggidy-raow, ziggidy gadzuks, here I go, so Fliggedy-flame on, g-geronimo, yo I biggedy-burn riggedy-rubber when I blabber great I miggedy-make the wonder
