: Closing night sky Tired beams of light line her face She leans into me As we stare into the breaking line It's so slippery You think you have it in
Closing night sky Tired beams of light line her face She leans into me As we stare into the breaking line It's so slippery You think you have it in your
s nicer to hear We don't borrow we hit and run We treat mean for the reputation's sake Our silence can bring up a storm Everything feathered took off Some place quiet
quiet of your breathing nearby Let's do it again Come on, let's do it again Please, let's do it again Come on, let's do it again I want your lazy science
: He was always such a nice boy The quiet one with good intentions He was down with his brother, respectful to his mother A good boy But good don't get
science of the mind there is no forgiving Paralyzed I lay here sleeping quiet as a little child Heart starts beating, blood rushing pounding moving quiet
so used for that sued for Doors racin' through my mind like a new Porsche with the roof off Every single time a rhyme, it's science I turn quiet into
like the Mayans I show 'em how I got the grind down like a science It sounds like a riot on hush, it's so quiet The only thing I hear is my heart, I'm
me eating off of yours, process momma moping like jerry meanwhile, fairies of the street tinkling pixie dust over greenery never to obtain another level of con-science
Stole, oh, oh, stole He was always such a nice boy The quiet one With good intentions He was down for his brother Respectful to his mother A good boy
so used for that sued for Doors racin' through my mind like a new Porsche with the roof off Every single time I rhyme, it's science I turn quiet into
line Medicine is big business so my remedies is herbal It's music is for the people so we Reflection Eternal Listen, you hear the difference between science and science
No matter what you're living in, it's time to win Keep us in the four walls of our church, we'll be quiet Most of us aren't even Democratic or Republic
in" Some are the night, some are the morning, some at noon Some in winter, some in June, it's all cool, it's the natural The science is a jewel for me
babblin' Readin' he'd be leavin the baddest dude lyin' I am that dude quietly shootin' that chatter proof iron In a puddle of some sort of fabulous new science (new science