here falls now undone looks beyond the credits sum livid fractures less of fate the whisper winds blow the seed of hate disturbed society dogs my turn
the tracks All those young girls fall back and they say "There goes that sleek young silhouette He don't drive no Corvette but he stings just like a Sting
our way into the night You can hear the cries from the carnival rides The pin-ball bells and the ski-ball slides Watching the summer sun fall out of sight
When I get home it's late at night I'm black and bloody from my life I haven't time to clean my hands Cuts will only sting me through my dreams It's
tomorrow we die 'Cause we're tripping billies We're wearing nothing Nothing but out shadows Shadows falling down on the beach sand Remembering once, Out
's like investin' in Nasdaq had me caught in the rain I'm 'bout to pull the mask out and have 'em screamin' in vain And I be puttin' them tracks out and
I'm known to spit poems, throw dices and hold tones Show ice, puff bones, hit beats like larry holmes Through the valley of kings, you catch the killa bee sting
respect mine Brothaz respect mine Brothaz respect mine For respect, I empty shots out of this tech Catch homey at the light, drag him out of his Lex
I must bear Underneath my grin In the darkness from the stage The sting in my tail Horizons rise and fall Shadows grow so pale Creatures that come out
big decision Gave up on lives that revolve around car ignition Hey did you ever get the feeling everything is working out okay? Sunday afternoon sure used to sting
gotta pay So married or single, watch out for Jackie when you jingle She might sting you, and ain't no tellin' what that stinga bring you You could fall
Rain falls, I fix my eyes Let go of the focus and I blur out all the lines Just to remember, remember Crying 'cause it's not my fault Water through my
away, put away your magic stick I'm not falling, not falling I'm not falling, not falling for this I'm not falling, not falling I'm not falling, not falling
those he left and how Out in space laughing at all below Island stage, plays to his thoughts and ego Yeah yeah, yeah yeah Dusk fall, fading sun, no
in the raids All the fools that we've been Look out at the wild world through the sweet and sour rain I wish the ache would lose its sting All these
Prowling through the shopping malls, Picking out some paper dolls, Until someone hauls out The giant scissors of time. The giant scissors of time. Playing
goblin bee That will not state its sting If only centuries delayed I'd count them on my hand Subtracting till my fingers dropped Into Van Diemen's land If certain, when this life was out
each instant grows inexorably worse Knifepoints and members to invade you - stinging wounds brand my name on your corpse... Tearing at chunks postmortem Your breasts fall