opening the old doors Rooms with pain stained on the walls and floors Once broken now restored The truth is found where we find ourselves Floating in the spaces
re opening the old doors Rooms with pain stained on the walls and floors Once broken now restored The truth is found where we find ourselves Floating in the spaces
comme des bambous Le shit squad tient le bon bout Toujours dans les bons coups En tout cas, on s'adonne pas a la para Ici-bas, on decompresse comme on
, life is motion Move on Like a wind that's always blowing, life is flowing Move on Like the sunrise in the morning, life is dawning Move on How I treasure
libs)] I wish I - I wish I had just a little more time (more time) Instead I give you this and leave more on your mind (on your mind) Me and Busta Bus
t matter who you are Under the surface trying to break through Deciphering the codes in you I need a compass, draw me a map I'm on the top, I can
the dawn of old? What if lost desire cant be found? No shelter, no barriers between Whats already inside Retreats when the surface folds We wear our lives On
: And what comes next? A chance to save ourselves? Imagine magma encrusted in rock And on the surface of this world, all eyes are on the clock Cos all
listening Well, just a vacant space With wall and paint that's chipping The clock's a-striking three And there's no way I'm proving That doesn't (?) falls on
in his hayday I'm Dre Day My brains spray like Jeru when he dropped on Payday My brainwaves are rocket ships and space planes Better yet freight trains
we're doing fine Yeah I'll, with Mach 8 acceleration The sky is clear don't interfere with With aspirations of this nation Ah, shoot cities into space Drag you at the new space
us we found peace in shadows long enough to see the monsters rise candy's got some space to fill in her daydreams living high on yesterday's lie talking
Siberian space. Show-shoes they bind me down I'm just one more parasite of the surface layer. I begin to get the feeling I've been on this stage
Surface launch Radio silence Hover high level off The time space tactics saved us then Display report present, urgent Sequence counting surface launch
: I dreamt I had to go to Mars. I'm always kidding on about going to Mars for the day, but faced with the reality of it, in a dream, i was terrified
: (Anthrax) Swimming on the surface It's a hell of a lot safer up here Ain't prepared to dive And uncover all my darkest fears This ain't no covert
perceptions of the flesh You paint without colours on a canvas blank Deceived by the history on which we do bestow Based on the past we re-enact what
Looks are every thing The only thing That means something to you Satisfaction, Only on the surface Your eyes are always focused Go on and let it show