Letras:
Up Front Seeing Things

one I made myself before and then I'll try to find the reason why I'm seeing things again with unsuspecting colored eyes I'm seeing things again no longer

we get it on an till the brick of dawn an Wake your arse up mother fuckers quit yawnin Cause we ain't leavin till 6 in tha mornin So up an sing along

all around the world, Brownsville girl, you're my honey love. You know, it's funny how things never turn out the way you had 'em planned. The only thing

then lava, and the sound of the kitchen cajan, mayne Maintain the main thing, blaim, it is a mystical frame Enter the circle, exit quicker than aim Slums up

is so crazy Yet so hard. They're fighting over me In the front yard I don't know who I should vote for But there is one thing I do know I might be over

might have been wrong But one thing's for sure it really fucked his head up Where is it who is it how is it was it right These are the things he thought

of those dates and others are still very clear I shot you with my camera Caught you doing things with him I shot you with my camera Caught you doing things

face down in the sewer What you do-I got up closer and realized that I knew her What you see-All her organs comingfrom her inside That's nasty-Slashed up skin, sliced-up

face down in the sewer What you do-I got up closer and realized that I knew her What you see-All her organs comingfrom her inside That's nasty-Slashed up skin, sliced-up