Miles and miles and miles Before we reach the sand Cacti and cacti for miles Miles of dry land Dry land We gonna make it Ooh we gonna make it We gonna
Miles, and miles, and miles. Before we reach the sand. Cacti and cacti for miles.. miles of dry land, dry land. We gonna make it, ohh we gonna make it
Movie Come Out Im Glad It Aint Based On My Life With That Knock Off 8 Mile Shit You Could Never Be Eminem Mother Fucker You Aint Lyrically Inclined
shit about us but that shit is foul when I'm tryna feed my son and drop multi-platinum albums Make my mother proud that her son made it out But its hard
from me and Ossie Davis, gray hair maybe Cause I feel like my eyes saw too much sufferin I'm just twenty-some-odd years, I done lost my mother And I cried
'll still feel the violence of the lines I cant stand my laughter as they cry My soul brings tears to angelic eyes And miles away my mother cries Omnipotence
: So many miles it seems Nothing can come between, your life and mine Before the ink is dry I feel just you and i, inside my mind Love is the arrow,
: (Ian Bairnson) I find this Paradise and rest beside a river No need to walk another mile It seems like everyone has everything that wishes could provide
: (Fred Mathhews - Alan Miles - Benny Mardones) Tar, paper, shanty on an old dirt road Seein' my mother workin' made my blood run cold People makin'
: Well I came by your house the other day, your mother said you went away She said there was nothing that I could have done There was nothing nobody
depend on me Your love is a guiding light I've been watchin' it shine - shine on baby When hard times are all around And there's miles and miles of dirty
mother took flight through the glass, and ended up impaled on a sign Her intestines stretched from the car down the road for a quarter of a mile Fourth
The mother took flight through the glass, and ended up impaled on a sign Her intestines strethed from the car down the road for a quarter of mile Fourth
Like Wait (wait a minute mother f*****) Wait wait wait wait (wait a minute mother f*****) Wait wait wait wait (wait a minute mother f*****) Wait wait wait wait (wait a minute mother
and orbital plane "or maybe it's more like a moth to a flame?" She brushes my face with her smile "forget about stars for a while... " As she melts... Meanwhile millions of miles
himself free Do with your life what you will, stay away from my family Born blue collar been working since I was thirteen My father was up at five and broke his back to keep us clean My mother