Darkness ends where the shadows become my fate The place where I can drown to Fearless for the sanctuary of tears Trapped inside of weakness Where my
I flee computer chips I gotta deal wit brothas flippin I don't see no devils bleedin' Only black blood drippin We can change Whatcha now say? I
me Before I flee computer chips I gotta deal wit brothas flippin I don't see no devils bleedin' Only black blood drippin We can change Whatcha now say? I
you mind i am on the phone here. Alright. i've got a life to you know and i would appreciate it if i could get through one conversation without hearing
night They strap you in-struments laid before you And powerless begin to explore you You scream in pain but they just ignore you The bring machines and
night They strap you in-struments laid before you And powerless begin to explore you You scream in pain but they just ignore you The bring machines
I feel about you, love divine I doubt you See way to long I try to understand why you confuse me The world out there the pain I see the misery, the pain
it go so I'm taking a stand Always in the crowd when I played in the band Your grandson is everything I say that I am And maybe I am, a little bit over
strange And in your darkest hour I hold secrets flame We can watch the world devoured in it's pain Time has stopped before us The sky cannot ignore
hear Born out of somebody's audacity, not given a fair chance Lies spoken in words that I do not know, pain teaching me Suffering I can't ignore my feelings
I've done All of the pain I inflicted when I was young On Judgement Day consider this before you curse me I was only a child so Lord have mercy Should I die before I
heart they wanna ? this all I wish I could be the one to say I warned ya dont pay any attention man I wanna ignore the haters but I can't afford to leave
again Thou art all deformed, and I feel your pain What I touch with my hand, I touch with my heart. The affection of stillness
keeps me going why don't I quit? I'm not a looser like you a reviewer like you A liar or a hypocrite like you I'm not a frustrated beaten musician like you I
? I'm crying blood, I'm crying blood I'm crying tears from my eyes that I can't deny And I am falling like a comet from the broken sky I'm crying blood
so when I spit it's spectacular and accurate When I attack I'm more like Acura Flip Bloomberg the bird, bitch, more blood than Blackula More Christian
go, so I'm takin a stand. Always in the crowd when i played in the band. Your grandson is everything I say that I am. But maybe I am a little bit over
