Letras:
A Loss For Words Face To Face

Here we are again, face to face with ourselves, and we're hating every second of it. What have I done to deserve this? Cause I'm not that person and I

in the time bomb aisle) And I have seen such worse for you It's a no I'm not coming back It's a no I'm not coming back It's a no I'm not coming

stealin' Makin' a dope-dealin', that's what I do daily 'Cause Layzie gotta make a livin' And I don't give a damn I take your life for what you got If

Layzie:] Back on the mission, flipped the script, better check what the wind just blew in. Think again. It's a preacher with' a grin on a mission for revenge with' a

face of my character With these lessons he might learn All the worlds in here must burn For his God to imagine the agony witnessed Woahhh If my chin spills a word

write Disturbed by your words and they're calling all cars Face step, let down. Face step, step down. The words you scribbled on the walls With the loss

fear the living's toll Gova, Bosch and Brueghel Three times moonwise stain thy graves For words alone are at loss to trace The face of today's inhuman

Waging the battle for the appreciation you'll never win Behold the army that will harken with open souls A tiny voice of pester softer than a drop of a

At a roadside station Sister it seems absurd To be hammering pith LIke a poet with a loss for words Trying to describe an angel's face Safety's just danger