my life and bring me away, then ! Lookin? from my fate tremblin? flare of unrest. . . I?m bleedin? ?cause I saw on this earth Falls, and star-set rain
Cause this black-hearted wedding's enough to start a panic We were clean for three days when you were running down the block 11 minutes sober now we're counting
[Thee Tom Hardy - V1] Let?s blaze, what a way to escape What?s a way for you to waste away your days of mistakes? Eyes glossy, glazed-over like, donuts
The story of your life is so twisted, cause someone out there is missing everything you do You're wasted. nothing ever, ever makes sense. If you keep
reaper Waiting for his harvest of life. Ten is for the galleons coming from the war Which our young men fought on a distant shore And walking with their flag we counted
erase them. (No, I can't go back.) An' even I would never change a thing, I can't waste any more time. (Time's a wastin', time's a wastin'.) I never
want a nigga dead we pay the cash I ain't tryin to waste my career on y'all Even scuffle with y'all, waste gear on y'all But if I gotta go out, you know
Life is just a burden Carry yours away Wipe the tears that fall Moments recalled in the Child's eyes Watch the world go by Flying through the stars Won
get through the darkness with song. Be brave, my brother, have faith my sister. The sunlight comes. All the experience and life that's tasted counts for more than chances wasted
better things to do Check the air in my tires Straighten my stereo wires Count the stars in the sky or just get on with my life I don't need to waste
and after Like violence you kill me, forever and after. Can?t count all the eyes that stare, can?t count all the things they see, she kills with no life
[17 seconds of samples] What, I just wanna lay you back Nah, you ain't gotta count my stack Nah, it ain't goin down like that Damn yo' ass is fat I
be Feelin' 'ike I wanna take a dip in the wind Night-life livin' all the way to the end It's just something bout the moon and the stars And the dark blue