Wake up Peel the lids back from you eyes Now take a look Stand up Spitting in the face of fear Break out now's the time to find your way Alone you're
your wishes become real. on the crossroad you will meet what your heart desire. take a glance upon the shadows on you see your face in them. when you wake up
wake up everyday with my game face on [Verse 3: Professor Griff] I saw it comin', premeditated world domination hesitated Rough this nuclear war head, detonate it I'm forbidden
don't I feel free now that she is here under me? Naked - Touching - Soft - Clutching And then after all it lead me here to wake up again Seeking a love
baptized drown! I sleep too deep For you to wake me I sleep too deep For you to wake me I sleep too deep For you'll never wake me My lips are kissed
For they live to die, we die to live Our beginning is their end! While they fall with twelve, we rise with seven So wake the astral serpent by Thy
doing better than I thought I would. But nothing's ever as good as when you're on top. I wanna wake up and just start running, Into a ditch or straight up
forever free I'll ride the wind forever free High in the wind forever free Forever free Forever in my hearts a fire, a fire burning I wake up nights
the wind forever free I'll ride the wind forever free High in the wind forever free Forever in my hearts a fire, a fire burning I wake up nights and
fucked up shit that stresses me when I need to kill a man Paranoia with the break me break me shit is so crazy crazy Gotta wake up gotta take some time
Magritte With their dog apres la guerre Side by side they fell asleep Decades gliding by like Indians time is cheap When they wake up they will find
start smiling The foul smell of the ghetto will burn your nose hair It's forbidden, so no one goes there The struggle never stops 'til we wake up to
sky Far beyond the glaring streetlights Sleeping on empty dreams The vultures lie in wait You lay down beside me then You were with me every waking hour
, aright Check it up, matter of fact, yo, matter of fact we gon' mingle With this shit like peas in the mothafuckin' pot Straight up Digi, Digi style, word up
And I can hear the drummer She's so ugly but I'm so in love with her Wake up, roll out of bed, throw on some roll-on, Roll up to the studio It's got
Greek appears on the second floor In his bare feet with a rope around his neck While a loser in the gambling room lights up a candle Says, "Open up another