You bare for me You are the grace Lord That all of us have been come free, oh [Chorus:] Here we are All of us are shining stars A cause to bring our
you mean are we there yet,I got lear jets that get to the westcoast in minutes (ha-ha) I'm smoother than white vanilla fudge with white vanilla studs cuz if they witnessed how im killin em out here
nigga ayyon Dont take your fucking mask off, bitch empty out the cah draw We on a suicide mission, but we dont give fuck Cause if we make it out, bigger
she's out here in venice,.. hit the strip club and throw that dough, we we're a perfect bitch, like kodak, yow! [Chorus:] your girlfriend is saint and
Chorus: I've got a little black cloud, That follows me Everywhere I go It takes over me (2X) I'm sick I 've got an ill disposition My intentions are
uphill Though we climb, but we can't reach the top I'm weak, and I'm easily discouraged She just smiles when I want to stop Lips that are weary but
my opponents think that I've died That's when I just pop up outta nowhere, oh yeah, there we go there Damn I forgot how much money he got On the beach of Saint
pretend there ain't, I ain't placin' any blame, I ain't pointin' fingers, heaven knows there never been a saint. I know it just feels like we just pissed
think that I've died That's when I just pop up outta nowhere, oh yeah, there we go there Damn I forgot how much money he got On the beach of Saint-Tropez
We're looking for the love The one that can inspire Lift me higher, high as heaven can be Our love is super love, fly robin fly Wherever you are, saint
And they run the prisons And they sell the justice 'Cause being guilty is just good business Well we're standing out on the borderline Ain't no one here
: Saints and sinners are but we Twisted wrecks of symmetry Like broken arrows split Against the mindless rift we feed Saints and sinners are And each
I built a wall I cut you off Now there's now lie That's gonna fix this up I played the saint The saint I aint Now all the hurt Is here again.... here
: Welcome we love you We hate you We love you We want you We need you We wish we were like you They say you're a saint You're a whore You're a sinner
: Welcome we love you We hate you We love you We want you We need you We wish we were like you They say you're a saint You're a whore You're
lights The product of war and fear that we've been victimized I'm the patron saint of the denial With an angel face and a taste for suicidal ARE YOU
few Imagination decides the plot Play the good guy, play the bad Here's the victim, here's the saint Here's the canvas, here's the paint Good luck bad
