BURN THE END AND FALL AWAY TRY TO LOOK THE BEST TO PORTRAY THIS DEATH THE AIR AROUND ME IS CLOUDY, SMELLS LIKE CANCER SEEMS LIKE MY NEED TO BE SOMETHING
Everything comes to an end. Castrate my tool, store it safely in a jewel case and throw away the key. Separation has tainted my comely sunny skies.
: Vengo a representar a los acusados ellos son inocentes. y no unos delincuentes El pobre de Ramon se fleta en un taller y la dulce Lupita ya aprendio
the end of the tracks Where the fountains close (This is the end of time) This is the end of the tracks Where the fountains close (This is the end of
to you, tryin to keep it true What if I'm wrong, a trick to keep me on and on Tryin to be strong and in the process, keep you goin I'm bout to lose my
you feel it but cha'll confuse it ya'll wanna show me, keep me secluded but this is life I'm bound to go throught it it's a process ya'll gotta dijest
to die In sinister systematisation, submission is golden As an apprentice to violence, slaughter and bloodshed He was like an object that is being processed
so close, it's almost hard to believe When you're up close, it blinds you brilliantly Just one rush can change your life forever Just one push can end
: Pride and pity play no part of the process. Like allegiance lost in hellfire, I've lost it all. Tell the maker of my grave that I'm not dead. There
reduced to ashes Resurrection from the flame, ageless process Quest for absolution, out of bounds introspect Self-consuming womb, ever-present, meet no end
don't make me go to see my favorite singer without my best friend, if you don't take this ticket I'll end up going to the concert with ?Mr. Hannah Montana
for me" I'll do you one better and slay these niggaz faithfully Murder is a tough thing to digest, it's a slow process and I ain't got nothin but time
main squeeze Come into the crib, even had a set a keys During the days you helped me bag up my nickels In the process, I admit, I tricked a little (yeah
Farm Pigs, we are a Terry Gilliam film We are fear Oligarchy, we are wolves in wolves' clothing, we are this planet's kidney stones In the process
thought process I own It's time to take it home Looking at the valley where everybody grinds I understand the purpose but there is no end in sight There
standing beside her was you And Nigo told me dont do it my nice image would go into fumes The head without the ears heard it so you end up in my room
Smearing the individual fearing the unsuspected Expert witness (the paid authority) Made a priority to deceive the majority Of disinterested peers Dodging duty for years Hating the process
: We are reminded every day of the way it will be, Will civilized lifestyle put an end to this will se, We got the dated book, we got the go You got
