I want to be clean, I want to be whole Want revenge, I want control I want to give up, I want to give in Destroy all I have been I want to be cruel,
Is it this place that makes me fall from you? Forget the words that once rang so true Did we expect that life was ever fair, my God I sowed a field of
Life is suffering Tee hee, ha ha Life is suffering Tee hee, ha ha Cold and shuddering Tee hee, ha ha Cruel and pummeling Tee hee, ha ha Smile on Little
Little man, big man who came first? What is the measure of our worth? If there was a storm rolled in Who'd run inside? Who'd go walking? Little man,
Are you the plane that shapes the board Part of a history, smoothed and worn And oh, the windy weather Dry spells, brushfire Isn't it strange to see
Take your cautionary tales And take your incremental gain And all the sycophantic games And throw 'em all away Burn your TV in your yard And gather '
There's almost nothin' left An' you eat my kind for breakfast What did I expect To come here and find anyone? Find open arms to greet me And friends to
It seems just like yesterday Was the first time that I heard you call my name Since then, so much has changed I'm still the same man that I was before
You can climb a mountain, you can swim the sea You can jump into the fire but you'll never be free You can shake me up or I can bring you down, ooh ooh
Yo, I'm a diamond in the rough see I roll from the slum And live with the city with like nowhere to run The game's on you till you stand on your own two
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Now I can see, but I used to be blind Yo, Hesta Prynn I'm gonna press rewind Now I can see, 'cause I used to be blind Yo, Hesta Prynn I'm gonna press
I see you standing in my front door its like a boys galore i see your beautiful face looking at me o its white as paste your staring me down looking
It's your time It's your day It's never too late To change lanes How's your life? How's your place? Was it where you wanted Your head to lay? But wait
Here's that shit, yaknahmsayin'? As we bounce it like this For those who don't like it Hey, yeah, yeah Yeah yeah, hey Yeah, yeah yeah, yeah, hey Yeah
Figured it out before I'm a teen Humming along the washing machine Making some faces I made a scene No one around to see how green Run away, run away
What makes a man feel small? Is it points of pleasure in leather? What makes him go away off where the fights are gagging still? Take what you can today
8 ladies drink going faster That their mighty lovin' razor shark Reach for the tree, when you drink Falling faster when you're in a car Slowly melts