still pretend It's a jacket of white with buckles and straps Not a pleasure device at all It keeps me safely under wraps While I'm chained to this padded wall
tables are set at regulation height to avoid unnecessary strain Disinfected water pumps and aspirators wash debris down the drain... White tiled walls
hip-hop music for the advancement of mankind More than an egomanical sarcastic label for a movement So when the chain still smells like a million dead corpses and kerosene marching To burn down the walls
. To breathe is not enough. Yes sir, I Will. When you woke this morning you looked so rocky-eyed, Blue and white normally, but strange ringed like that
, pop yo collars, blow set for sag And we still fly birds L A X to Lag They roll caddies with white walls, we ride Benz with mags Still the goal remains
sleep easy to white noise, the humming of the machinary running towards them crawl, social retardation larvey plugged into the wall, the little short circuit with the still
hear the calling of a lonely and distant star In the shade of the abhorrent Yet in the still of the nights - In the still of the moment When the moment
The sky is faint, their tears remain In me the rain has stopped falling The fading light, walls barely white In me the night has stopped calling I will
children I ain't gonna let 'em take the O out my JOY Before you can rebuild, you've got to destroy And these walls gonna come tumbling down These walls
me with shoties Oddity, why did he, why do these entire societies inside of societies And survivors still remain alive (Release) emcees Thriving to
me with shoties Oddity, why did he, why do these entire societies inside of societies And survivors still remain alive (Release) emcees Thriving to flow
your regulation Nothing stands so close to driving Nothing gets tense or biting Nothing stands in the way It's all right Your walls are still white Location
i berst still grabing my old shirt still taking good care of steph still doing my best too keep her out of the stress shes still looking at ur grave
and chanting manifesting on the walls Interrupted torture by the great one who calls Transformed to the great white throne Standing before God yet still
roll money up against the wall Never did wanna play hopscotch Now I'm pennyhole parkin', laughin' 'Cause I'm back in the white man's clutches And I've
Yo, who stepped off rage Broke cracked bottle tops, spilled this forever Whites, no trace, leather jacket zipped up to his face He dipped behind the wall
the tales I learned the secret way That tears are replacements For what has been taken away From us and what we`ve lost Still, all I see is burning fields Still