You lie in the garden surrounded by fools They're trying to tast it, the evilest part of you Stretching your life line You're kicked out of school Learnin
Shit was 'posed to been squashed [E-40] I've got a hunch; meet me at the Olive Garden spot let's do lunch Fool and dem tried to pass the buck and set
the days that come near So we stand guard over our bag of fool's gold Never bowing our heads for the souls that we sold And it's cold for the heart that
Anywhere you go You can find it You can make it As long as you only know that In times you feel so cold In times you feel so cold And when it gets
't even realize that I changed my mind today Oh god she was as cold as ice and she didnA't melt away When I told her sheA's the only one and I would always
It's what you think, it's what it's like, so many pieces remain tonight, you've had it all and now you can't get up. It's just the way the story goes
The night was cold, no lights to see I could not figure out whatA's wrong iA'd lost the ground beneath my feet The air was dry ,the road was long So Long
I'm sleepless tonight. Take me away from the gloom I'm cold from the inside The waitress has turned off the lights, There's nothing to fear, She's put
she's cried while he's away Because she knows deep in her heart That he'll be back someday The light's on in the window; she's waiting by the
town, there's no men left (Lay down your arms) Just frail old boys and babies Talking to teacher in the treble clef (Study war no more) She plants her garden
All day we fought the tides between the North Head and the South, All day we hauled the frozen sheets to scape the storm?s wet mouth, All day as cold
Prince, Your daddy's ghost been seen runnin' hither and hince. He's all full of maggots and he's grizzly and grim, Somethin's rotten in Denmark and --
looks so cute in his uniform She plants her garden in the spring He does the winter shovelling But summer's just a sneeze In a long-long-bad-winter cold
Buddha chimes She slips me ruffies Receding hairlines She's all right...touching my body She's all right...on my computer She's all right...selling me watches She's
) Shit was 'posed to been squashed [E-40] I've got a hunch; meet me at the Olive Garden spot let's do lunch Fool and dem tried to pass the buck and
garden Slipping through the silhouetted skylines Aesop sidewinds jaded Don't wind up war painted into the jungle the solution's not intrusion The starving