very visage compels Glimpses of a heaven where ghost companies fell To mourning the loss of god in blackest velvet Enrobed in their downfall like a swift silhouette Fleeting
lie though tears have dried On the grave of my Clarissa Beneath these trees where the mist enwreathes Her spirit flees, seeing chains of torches A fleeting
I'm wavin? you goodbye Drive past the lifeguard stand Where I'd sit around Waiting for you to remember As I drive How the girls can turn to ghosts
want y'all to meet Deltron Zero, and Automator Yo it's three thousand thirty I want y'all to meet Deltron Zero, and Automator Del I'm feeling like a ghost
to the first one I wouldn't turn to another you say, on the long night we've made Let it go Speak to me slow my dear No ghost of course in here Pleased
eyes closed Holding my right hand in my left there is no time for hesitation now you come or go or go Rusting leaves, Falling beside me on the ghost
consume to acquire A half-sunken church Expanding candle-necklace of hell A snow-stricken ghost Will politic the edge of infinity The habit technique Ingrained We are not here to pray So fleet
the lake Stop and conduct a symphony Exercise some real control Proving something every day But I know how to dream In the fleeting time I stood alone as the ghost
that limp vein) As if it all ends formulaic (Painless escape) We share the same virus of love and hope And it's a fleeting beauty You did everything
we sail away... Well the morning slowly rose We were gone as first light froze All the nightmare stars While the ghosts of former graves Gentle whispers in the waves Fleeting
invest You sound like Big, you sound like Jay, you sound like D And I bet, when I go plat, you'll sound like me Shabaam Sahdeeq, injure your fleet into
me, just bury me yeah, well thats what i said i said exactly what i meant youre killing me, just bury me holy ghosts, and talk show hosts how i panic
lies trying not to show their eyes Sketching with the ghost, our boyfriends collide Someone's been sharing out lies trying not to sacrifice Sketching with the ghost
the fleet, we can never go home Song to victory or underground Burn the fleet, we?ll be heroes or ghosts But we won?t be turned around Burn the fleet
our trust We have been deliberately lured in this battle To destroy the end... AWWW!, father! (yo, yo, yo, yo, yo) [RZA] Approach like a ghost, in a
ground. Well, I was south of the slot By closing time My black leather chaps Afloat the crystalline tide. I wheelied down an alley That shined with lube Checked the ghost
The Room Where Time Stands Still Functioning On Pride And Will We Stand Alone So Culpable For Burning Eden (chorus) i won't be poisoned by your ghost
my vest could this be another test Laying on the ground, starin up at the roof Mutha fucka I aint dying, thought I told you I was Bulletproof (Ghost Fleet