[words & music: Barthold] Trees cut the wounded sky Of autumn it hangs dead Clouded in silver Of autumn it hangs dead Like a voice from within begging
Käännös: Left Hand Solution. Verenvuoto.
Excuse me, excuse me [Jean Grae] Been a long time (yes) shouldn't have left you Without a dope beat to step to Say - uhh, shouldn't have left you without
me? Never go back! Killing doctors while youc??e praying? How many rosaries are you saying? Ic?? bleeding to death from a booched abortion Gotta have a choise itc?? the only solution
know, I know, I know, I Bleeding to death again (My bleeding heart) Stuck in the heart again (Goes out to you) Somebody nail my hands (I needed pain) Somebody take my hand (I bleed
You've got the BLOOD on YOUR HANDS BUT GOT NO RIGHT TO BLEED Your INNOCENCE makes me laugh I DON'T HAVE WHAT YOU NEED You SEARCH for the SOLUTION I KNOW
feedback is what he uttered Before he screamed nigga motherfucker Dropped me to my knees I proceed to bleed Sufferin' a rain of blows to my hands and
[Verse 1:] In my hands I hold the key to who I wanna be Solutions to my problems are just sitting right in front of me I crush them up with a little bit
silence, There's endless white papers, and new institutions. That still won't stop us, it's no solution The right and the left wing continue to bore,
may my wounds never bleed dry... cause this is the blood sent from the heavens and it shall pave the way to solution... blood drips from your hands and
all that's left, I'm my mother's misery I'm sucking on Satan's tit She's milking me her pussy flower I drink until I'm convinced there's no place left
we came To let you know that we're all in the same gang [JJ Fad] The J double, F, the a, the d, that is And if you want the solution to the quiz What
all that's left, I'm my mother's misery I'm sucking on Satan's tit She's milking me her poison flow I drink until I'm convinced there's no place left
eating away inside me Leaving me disheartened with nothing left to defend Desire Is consuming my entire existence? Rendering all my defenses unconscious And bleeding
may my wounds never bleed dry... 'cause this is the blood sent from the heavens and it shall pave the way to solution... blood drips from your hands
Verse 1. In my hands I hold the key to who I wanna be Solutions to my problems are just sitting right in front of me I crush them up with a little bit
what he uttered, before he screamed "Nigga motherfucker" Dropped me to my knees I proceed to bleed Sufferin a rain of blows to my hands and knees Will