Welcome to where time stands still No one leaves and no one will Moon is full, never seems to change Just labeled mentally deranged Dream the same
son Prepare to me Jesus when your work here is done When I die just remember my soul will live on I'll be there to meet you and welcome you home I'll
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There's a constant crowd of rainy clouds winter weather has surely got me down in between Tuesdays to lie deep in pain overwhelmed and dressed in vulnerability
The sun says "Welcome home" but I'm feeling all alone I step outside and watch the weeds take the garden I gave my best but sometimes I must confess
it go We saw We saw that it was over So we made our own We made our own -Bridge- So welcome home Oh, welcome home Waiting for the chance to take us home
: Welcome to where time stands still No one leaves and no one will Moon is full, never seems to change Just labeled mentally deranged Dream the
: (Hetfield, Ulrich, Hammett) Welcome to where time stands still No one leaves and no one will Moon is full, never seems to change Just labeled mentally
things I've never done Sheets are swaying from an old clothesline Like a row of captured ghosts over old dead grass Was never much but we made the most Welcome home
: The sun says "Welcome home" but I'm feeling all alone I step outside and watch the weeds take the garden I gave my best but sometimes I must confess
: Heeyo drama We bout to burn the muthafucking streets up with this shit Breakfast club I want to welcome everybody to the muthafuckin rap room This
: {"Gangsta boogie, gangsta boogie! Gangsta boogie.."} Nigga nigga nigga I'm from [Chorus] (Compton, Compton, Compton) It's the home of America's gangsta
come and get me I'm Makaveli-trained and we on that ol' "Biggie" - YA HEAR ME? ! [The Game:] Young Buck, welcome home nigga... Queen Latifah... [Queen
good, haters I don't wanna rock 'em if they study another Bone role Will they do the run in when their comin', when I'm rollin' in my home A son of a
son and just me little brother See I had to let him go Just so he could really know You never know what you got til it's gone, welcome home [Chorus] [
best nigga then what am I listen I ain't even gotta say no mo I'm the prince home boy act like you no My life I got it made I wanna welcome yall to
my lil brother See I had to let him go just so he could really know You never know what you got until it's gone welcome home [Chorus:] They say we talk