I'll reach out my hand and you'll turn the other way. I'm only trying to extend myself, to communicate. I try and I try and I try, there's no response
if I don't try I'm gonna fall, I'm gonna fall... My hands are bleeding, this thread cuts through my veins; But it's all I've got to hold. I hang and pray
your pretty face. Like when I said that no one better, no one better could take your place. Betrayal - lies: Lies thick in the air. And should the bottom fall out
We can't separate. We cannot cut the cord. We can't deny to relate. More ignorance we can't afford. We cannot quiet the truth. We can't quiet the undertone
How can this be, I fought so desperately. Was too afraid to show what I had inside. But I believe in redemption. And I believe in redemption. And I believe in redemption. Children
Try to make me just another pebble on the beach. A green mind twists the plan. A cold hand trying to silence me. You reach out to grasp me, but I'm out
you're near, Bringing peace again Dali cujete sve djecje molitive? (Croatian translation: 'Can you hear all the children's prayers?') Can you hear the prayer of the children
he loves us ?til the end Even with complications Through sins occupation For Gods concentrated There?s no condemnation The Holy Spirit inside He comforts like no other He convinces us we?re God?s children
s why we bye bye daily Knowin cops trail me But why cry Floatin while we tokin on this potent branch Flossing in the thug stance, flipping pockets out inside
my turf I ride or die for Makaveli the legendary war thug ni**a Kadafi betta unslug this ni**a, Seike betta undrug this ni**a Out of the buildin we street children
seek the sacred star Satan sees the answer lies not far Zombies screaming souls cry out to you Satanic laws prevail your life is through Pray to the
the guaranteed eternal sanctuary man. Look, look into my mouth he cries. And all the children lost down many paths, I bet my life, you'll walk inside,
blow Lethal injection strapped down ready to go Don't you understand they'll never let me live out in peace Concreate jungle, guerilla war out in the
gain or shoot to maim But we don't need a reason To Golden Goose is on the loose And never out of season Some blackened pride still burns inside This
for gain or shoot to maim But we don't need a reason To Golden Goose is on the loose And never out of season Some blackened pride still burns inside This
Kill for gain or shoot to maim But we don't need a reason To Golden Goose is on the loose And never out of season Some blackened pride still burns inside
