keep sending me, boy? I'm not gonna hold your hand here, and Newo? You'll burn in hell While they're digging you out So picture this face and burn it
it Say yeah! Heh heh heh heh Now listen to me I'm Burnin', Burnin', I got the fever I know for sure, there ain't no cure So feel it, don't fight
yeah! Heh heh heh heh Now listen to me I'm Burnin', Burnin', I got the fever I know for sure, there ain't no cure So feel it, don't fight it, go
now at all there i go again pretending that i'll fall don't call the doctors cause they've seen it all before they'll say just let her crash and burn
we were all locked in Ain't that what you said I never knew it could hurt so bad When the power of love is dead But giving into the nighttime Ain't no cure
society ripped to shreds No semblance of order Into the world which I abjure Where the bloody blade is forged Am I the cause of the cure? [Chorus:] Our
be, cuz it only makes sense to me. Once again, I've burned and borrowed one and two, turned black and blue. Poisoned before but found the cure, and
me begin Too many men are judged by the color of their skin Their apparatus gets blessed, suckers get put to rest The more damn pure I got the cure for
someone else's freak Every cure is someone else's disease Everybody's someone else's freak Every cure is someone else's disease Break my neck or my fall And burn
soul. You're thinking like a god. Satan not surprised. The darkness has arrived. A smash between the eyes. You're helping cure this eye. Glibly closing
use her vocab, they sounded sloppy She had a style, all her own, respectful and pure I was sick in the head for her, and there wasn't a cure [Hook -
: I can be as angry as I want to be Just watch me burn (need to be motivated) I think you're way too cold Just watch and learn I'll never sleep
'm going blind You can hate me I don't mind anymore Cos I know you're the cure and Your love's like ultraviolet I can feel it burn But I like it, yeah
A blinding flash of light A cry of pain and agony People search for medicine No sense in moving underground Bodies burn and turn to ash There's no cure
sad that we have lost all our innocence Something that was pure is now covered in red Tainted by the role to become a woman I thought that it'll cure
em', make me stretch and pull the burner I'm cockin back and passin, they catch it 'em in they sternum Ohhh ohhh, that gon prolly burn ya That gon prolly
: upon this threshold of disaster the birth of the eleventh plague the fires burn at night i begin to doubt the smell of burning flesh will ever fade
you are, I know what you need. Are you dreaming in your coma, how do you know for sure? Could be your mind in the silence, could be they couldn't find a cure