between darkness and the door Amen omen, will I see your face again? Amen omen, can I find the place within to live my life without you? I still hear
Long time ago, but still in this age There was a man, seeking the answers For the questions of life An angel, so beautiful arrived By his side and let
to first, throws a curve, and changes speeds. can be wild at times and known to blow the strangest leads. like the last time we faced him, he turned
they just jaelous of my props all it took was hard work and ask around whos nice and theyll mention my name is he the best in the game the question remains
For many of my years his life remained anonymous Taurus the stubborn bull of May who led the way Lead me astray but still I rise to face the day United
, for the rapper the name and for the hood that I claim After the kill, it's remains the same The composure, gangstering, it's got me, still down to
(Circle!) People still be trying to talk but, you know, I really don't care I kinda just be floating on peoples Kinda just like just streamlining on peoples faces
the murder ride And you don't have to buy a ticket You can afford to to get aboard and watch me as I stick it In the face of my foes because it goes to
to see where my beginnings have gone Oh the walls and the windows were still standing And the music could be heard at the door Where the people who kindly endured my odd questions
.35 walls closing in, suddenly dreams stop the nightmare begin her long hidden secret, she slaps te right into your face and you ask yourself questions
cry? And as He fell asleep She wiped away his tears But the question still remains Have we changed in two thousand years? Don't you know the world is still
to watch him die} (F) Dropping Names (Take PCP) He thrusts his fists against the post and still insists he sees a ghost He thrusts his fists against the post and still
(Paul Simon) Maladies Melodies Allergies to dust and grain Maladies Remedies Still these allergies remain My hand can't touch a guitar string My fingers
is now, unfortunately, deceased Oh, I know it's sad, of course But a fact is still a fact And now all that remains Is the remains Of a perfect double
and Crunchy bomb they click so on the train in the rain Scans waiting for you man when I get ya extracts brain and wash your remains down the drain
raining down on me Cold tears pouring down my face, they kill me And my questions and my feelings and my senses are unimportant now And your voice that still remains
of insignificance Her daughter failed to see beyond The fabric of irrelevance For a moment they were face to face No sign of what was soon to be But still
beyond The fabric of irrelevance For a moment they were face to face No sign of what was soon to be But still her mind refused to break Those thoughts