bad things but I like to have my fun A thousand ways to heaven, a thousand ways to hell well I say, the good lord helps those that help themselves so help
rats Walk out to see three of your tires that be on flat And that one tire left a sign of hope That helps you to keep on grinding when you kinda broke That helps
House of Mirrors Mirror, mirror on the wall Who's the wickedest of all Three blind mice, deepest fear Welcome to the House of Mirrors Three blind mice
so horrible to make them serve a homeless night, Shit ain't right Cause we eating, sleeping in good health What we don't want we throw away, thinking only yourself People need help
Help you cultivate horse sense And a cool head and a keen eye. Never take and try to give An iron-clad leave to yourself From a three-reail billiard
last? Out here livin' too fast, how long can it last? I can't get up, Lord, can You help me? Lord, can You help me? Can You help me? Can You help me,
first load? On the floor? In bed? In your underwear? Perverted - I know what you're doing The devil is commanding you With your satanic hand You make yourself
sign of your awakening Failing miserably to rescue Sleeping Beauty Drunk on ego Truly thought I could make it right If I kissed you one more time to Help
you make it, so thats why I rebel uncle sam, got blood on his hands good god, how the devil can dance nobody wanna help a nigga put your hands together
have fear" I said to God "do I think for myself" he said I told you once you just help yourself Don't forget you're composed of three
to? Benoit Louison! Arnaud Do you understand me, I'm looking for a wife Who hasn't seen her husband for all her married life I'm asking for your help,
in the gangsta line And throw the funky town sign I'm on that other level (level) Go grab the shovel (shovel) Cause many bodies drop and sever (sever) So meet the devil (devil
load? On the floor? In bed? In your underwear? Perverted - I know what you're doing The devil is commanding you With your satanic hand You make yourself
fast, how long can it last? I can't get up, Lord can You help me? LORD, can You help me? Can You help me? Can You HELP me Right noooooowwwww, yeah Mmmmmmmm
what you make it, so thats why I rebel uncle sam, got blood on his hands good god, how the devil can dance nobody wanna help a nigga put your hands together
but a base head" She disagreed. She said "stop lyin'" Her feelings were hurt, so she broke out cryin' I said baby you gotta help yourself Don't expect help
it so horrible to make them serve a homeless night, shit ain't right Cause we eating, sleeping in good health What we don't want we throw away, thinking only yourself People need help