Letras:
Killing The Dream Picking Up The Pieces

And now you've come so far and climbed so high, and all it cost were the words we built ourselves up on. Another step. Just one more time. Why turn back

And now you've come so far and climbed so high, and all it cost were the words we built ourselves up on. Another step. Just one more time. Why turn back

ass and tell you to shut the fuck up After that I'll slap your ass again and tell you to shut the fuck up shutting up And that's how you body a fucking

shredding the track, I'm burning you back-back, like Backdraft Brotha's who running the crack down I stutter, that-that niggas fast I pick up the pieces

up (Would ya give it up) To get everything you want (I can feel the love) Well, if there's somethin' you can't give up (Would ya give it up) To get

side Girl so fine niggas dreamed they fucked her and lied But I'm numero uno, the one and only Bitch be all on me chewing my nuts like bologna Then picked

known Dear joan Dear joan Your face has a brightness that I've never seen In the years that I've known you Dear joan I pick up the pieces, but some

left with only Polaroids So, what I want to know is when the sky caves in Who's gonna pick up the pieces then I had a dream about Helena where she was

long gone baby Just like the old days Letting the world flow through me Just a parasite in the line I'm smoking, killing the time How long?s a piece