that I want to touch and feel. Fall...don't you really wanna fall from a star? You know that heaven's not that far from a star. I bet you're falling
want to touch and feel. Chorus Fall... Don't you really want to fall from a star? You know that heaven is not that far from a star. I've bet you fallen
island where the Cubans meet the Haitians [B-Real] A bullet beats the verbal lyrical assassination [Wyclef] From L.A. to Brooklyn why you
alone With a cold blank stare I feel like giving up I was blinded by a paradise Utopia high in the sky A dream that only drowned me Deep in sorrow
follow my curse Tragedy falls on us all...yea...Tragedy... What choice is this? Drags you down... you destroy Paradise... Dark as the wind (A Ruin within a
(Spoken by the Gangsta) Hmmph! A dedication to all them homeboys a nd all them homegirls out there that done passed away Dirty boys dedicate this rhyme
eyes And he is on a horse a horse a horse With a train of smoke behind its hooves And I must say from my depths I have seen a story emerge from a cloud
There was a sad gypsy clown who could make you cry With a lick of guitar and a Spanish Fly And every night was a wild thing awaiting To fill the world
starkness His might grew And blew light hues to gray And worse, a third of stars to darkness Then thunder seethed and wreathed in thickening night A
A pale moon is rising in silverless grey it shines on the world enlightining the decay A dead eye that stares at the night tainting the skies in unholy
s a lie you can't change the weather. Maybe I should stop giving a fuck. *Plus* You bin tellin me that life goes on, but as this rap star trek belongs. You start
oh oh?.) (chores) Oh my god she?s back again The music made her happy and She?s hold'n hands She brought a friend Forever she?s a dancer What the heck
of years ram through the final frontier A moth to a flame [VI. A New Balance] Glass-like is the stare encircling us The system of stars hang frozen still ...a
free to watch your city become more than a sitcom dependency As they walk, her streets are bleeding from the talent that they're bringing The stars will
m feeling very cold inside And when I fall asleep I have no happy dreams I'm not man I'm a puppet in a cage Drinking darkness, eating sorrow With a knife and a
