Her hair Soft drifted snow Death white I'd like to know Why she hates All that she does But she gives It all that she's got Until the sky turns green
to Knock you down These stones i throw Oh these french kisses Are the only way i've found I've got bad intention I intend to knock you down These stones
He's playing just a guitar from the top I wake i still look i feel loose We're all here now who'se the first ease into my heart He must be one of us Don
The gold road's sure a long road Winds on through the hills for fifteen days The pack on my back is aching The straps seem to cut me like a knife The
clouds Arctic sheets and fields of wheat I can't stop coming down Your shrunken head Looking down on me above Send me home like an elephant stone To smash
Tear me apart and boil my bones I'll not rest till she's lost her throne My aim is true my message is clear It's curtains for you, elizabeth my dea
couldn't stand another second in your company Don't waste your words i don't need anything from you I don't care where you've been or what you plan to do Stone
Don't these times fill your eyes When the streets are cold and lonely And the cars they burn below me Are you all alone Are you made of stone?
I can feel the earth begin to move I hear my needle hit the groove And spiral through another day I hear my song begin to say Kiss me where the sun don
You know it You show it And the time has come To shoot you down What a sound When the day is done And it all works out I'd love to do it and you know
A girl consumed by fire We all know her desire From the plans that she has made I have her on a promise Immerse me in your splendor All the plans that
I don't have to sell my soul He's already in me I don't need to sell my soul He's already in me I wanna be adored I wanna be adored I don't have to
Chimes sing sunday morn Today's the day she's sworn To steal what she never could own And race from this hole she calls home Now you're at the wheel
who don't know Cud', know what? Rose gold presidential on my boney wrist Took my ma to Chanel, had her LC the stunner She got haters, some in the fam made us
swagger Pop's is a Rolling STone I'm Mick Jagger Don't wanna pick up the chrome but might hafta Anyone think he gonna dethrone the rapper Next chapter, us
cursed you till you bled You cannot crucify the dead To me you're dead, yeah The future is unset in stone Decisions past leave you alone Betrayed us
bird has to fly At some point every rose has to die It?s hard to let your children go, leave home Where they go? Who knows Getting drunk, getting stoned
time Why they messing with your mind Black maybe???? He had game since he used to hoop at chattum Neither the ghetto nor defenders could trap him The stones
