I'm feeling like I'm caged, I've got to live There's someone on their way I'm guessing that I'm brave, but still I give The devils has his day I'll tear
Building walls cities tall, just a moment over Camouflage, hear them call, one more turn to sorrow Tear it down, tear it down, then they will remember
book Now all I want to know is who you are I'll give you, another piece of time to tell you It holds the answers to your life I'll show you, one more
Road racin', Movin' on down the line. Shiftin' gears, and time Move so fast I can't Hands on the wheel road again Baby Radio's blastin' Rockin
Speeding through space, I'm falling to fast The present is fading away Twisted and lost, I'm far from my home Just hours of air left to breath Into the
Pickin' me up, your tearin' me down Like a fool on a mile drive Sew my side with a dirty needle Keep your live on the prize alive Turn me out before
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Mesmerized, darkened skies, we set upon the seas In the night, we can not wait, to hear the mystics pleas Carry on, on through the mercy of night Never
known one day that you'd be gone You should of known one day that I'd be gone You should of known one day that we'd be [Verse One by Carl Thomas] Why
so low Singin' to you Don't you hear them callin' you? (He's the one you love) 'Cause I hear them callin' me (And he's the one you trust) Now that time
so loooow, singin to you (Don't you hear me callin you?) He's the one you love... ('cause I hear 'em callin me...) and he's the one you trust... (...
pushed 'em dead off, wipe the sweat off Uhh, 'cause in this world I'm dead off, squeeze lead off Benz sped off, ain't no shook hands in Brookland Army
of one man. ALL (inside)Because, because, because of one man. CAIAPHASOur elimination because of one man. ALL (inside)Because, because, because of one, 'cause of one
one man Blood and destruction because of one man Because, because, because of one man Our elimination because of one man Because, because, because of one 'Cause of one
To my building -- come out later wearin camouflage See the sergeant and the captain -- strangle men Niggaz gaspin for airtil they move no more and just stare With dead eyes -- tired of riots
grown up and old, and beyond the cop's control They better have the riot gear ready Tryin' to bag me and get rock steady By the mac one double, I touch
I got a letter from the government The other day, I opened and read it It said they were suckers They wanted me for their army or whatever Picture me