Tekster:
Cast History

I'm the crops that have failed The burden that's nailed to all you So think of me as history And I will leave to you all that you do So think of me as history

the sun he cast no shadow As he faced the sun he cast no shadow As he faced the sun he cast no shadow As he faced the sun he cast no shadow

corners Fans meet to mourn us, while we meet the coroners Notorious tried to warn us We watched, so many Biggie backed off of Biggie's back and 'Pac's, landmarks, history

It's the mystery of inequity Said it's the misery of inequity Said it's the history of inequity When it all, all falls down Telling you all, it all falls

peoples that passed away, to all my, to all my To to to, free sanity and wings as they cast away Sometimes I envious on peoples that passed away They so synonym, their wings being cast

your mouth, mustard up your nose Your head is shaved, think the worst has passed Try to move your leg, put you in a cast, yeah They are the Moron Brothers

They wait to plead their case, unknown cast aside I love to see their face, can we spare the lie? Are we afraid to see them, prisoners of history These

Thought one day I'd make my fortune Like the ancient cavalcades From the shipyards of New Zealand Chasing history I left home Moving west into the sunset

't be Waking the dead, you said that we wouldn't see Waking the dead, now the dead stand before our own eyes Silence is blaring the earth opens wide History