away the pain, here is my rain here i stand naked again i do not grieve anymore innocent like a child again the grief i`m waiting for and here he is
washing away the pain, here is my rain here i stand naked again i do not grieve anymore innocent like a child again the grief i`m waiting for and here he is
- Kurupt (repeat 2x) Here is something that they just don't get I don't give a fuck nigga, I don t give a shit Here is something that they just know
here comes the season again it changed and remained the one i know and i like it so i'll live for another century but only if you keep me company come rain
myself? Acid Rain is a thing of the past... Too many possible causes, too little signifigance for our modern thinking public, besides industrial manufacturing is
mirror And I refuse to believe in some of the things that are said to be here Let alone those that are not I'm trying to change my direction Ours is
my peers In the cemetery, here's a message to the newborns Waiting to breath, if you believe you can achieve, just look at me Against all odds, though life is
like myself?} {Acid rain is a thing of the past, too many possible causes Too little significance for our modern thinking public Besides industrial manufacturing is
Here is something you can't understand How I could just kill a man Here is something you can't understand How I could just kill a man Here is something
make-up, get naked, and run around Wavin' the gun around, I think I'm down to a hundred pounds There's thunder, I wonder how come it rains but the sun is
's wings, calms the savage beast Your whole life is a beat The cries of a baby Soothes, the baby sleeps The mirrors and expressions of your life Emotion Life is
! Do What You Wanna Do! Do What You Wan' Do! Be What I'm Gonna Be, That's all I gotta be, You just a wannabe, So, back the fuck up offa me. [UnderRated] Here
vibes of ruined lives Sounds in the chamber I was hidden in was so spine-tinglin' I was tremblin' Envisionin' the fear, here within a new millennium Where rain
, was honey just fakin it That kept me from my ducats Now the rain has gone I can clearly see What was we enemies? Not for long alone is what she wants
from the cross And laid in a borrowed grave Provided for the compassion of friends Almost twenty wide centuries have since come and gone And today this man is
my ass? Is what I meant to say, I meant to say a rhyme that goes this way is elementary For the century, Slim Shady's is gonna be the illest (Flamingos
