Letras:
Sting Broken Lady

Broken lady Tears run dry You lie there easy, growin' wise through it all Tearin' the soul They watched you fall Lady, just lately your song has grown

the stars with candles. Black and Grey is to drown, when yesterday Fades (through broken glass). Hate (what I've become). Enclosed, please find Silence. Fade (through broken

: On a bus stop bench sat an ancient lady It was clear she was dead yeah we all could agree And that death had arrived quite unexpectedly Cause the poor

nigga speak your mind In your ass get it wrong, you gon leave by nine! (Now) I remember when that nigga D-roc?s mama used to be candy lady That nigga

chest nigga speak your mind In your ass get it wrong, you gonna meet by nine, nah I remember when that nigga D-roc?s mama used to be candy lady That

classic The vandal's back, hands on Angela Bassett I handle my plastic, gunplay I mastered No coke, dope mixed down with acid on record Broken down and crafted in seconds Lady

face up good and I broke everything in sight And as we coasted out on fumes in raised the light When you slipped your little hand in mine And it's them lady

so the sybolism's yet to show. Is life so obscene that death's more serine? Or was an old auther trying to write his own closing scene? Nothin stings

mental patients dance Doin' six and seven, steps ladies yells dance Upside downside with walls flyin' through the [Incomprehensible] Mr. [Incomprehensible] with yellow bees they fly, sting