all to see: this distorted sense of reality. Speak up and shout: let it out! This time around you're not fooling me. Stand up and take a bow to these
for all to see: this distorted sense of reality. Speak up and shout: let it out! This time around you're not fooling me. Stand up and take a bow to
load up bicycles with flowers for the dead An aging woman picks along the craters and the rubble A piece of cloth, a bit of shoe, a whole lifetime of trouble A
attitudes of indifference before the Lord so that He may change our hearts. He is willing and able. and fear how it often seems to be all you hear like a siren
're taking with me makes its hits Pinpoints the weak spots in my tympanum You're love is deafening and oh, so very dumb Can you hear it now? The siren
my strap does the firen I hear sirens and see the lights flashin A major tradgedy the neighborhood attraction [Mr. Shadow] I was born without no heart that a
you spend the evenin with This the life niggaz like, killin fights and violence Breakin in the days from fillin nights with sirens Smilin only when I hear
I'm a sniper Rapper like a pack, step on 'em like a mack My DJ cut-creator scratch a record like a cat E at my side with pride who got a bigger rep Shh smoke the mic like a
front door. There's a silence from the squad car, Sirens on the street, I hear music from the neon-lighted doorway; Sweet comfort in the cottage, There's a
letter in the sign Now, never trust a scarecrow wearin' shades after dark Be careful of that old bow tie he wears It takes a sweet little bullet from a
put a letter in the sign never trust a scarecrow wearin' shades after dark be careful of that old bow tie he wears it takes a sweet little bullet from a
a little out of her dreams put a letter in the sign never trust a scarecrow wearin' shades after dark be areful of that old bow tie he wears it takes
hear the angels roar Let me know, I'll play the chord There's a goal in our flow that would make a strong man bow Oh! Oh, it's a marvel to be seen
're taking with me makes it's hits Pinpoints the weak spots in my tympanum You're love is deafening and oh so very dumb Can you hear it now The siren
a two-ton anchor And break, pull the rope, point blank, I'm a sniper Rapper like a pack, step on 'em like a mack My DJ Cut-Creator scratch a record like a cat E at my side with pride who got a