Yo, I used to checkout lyrics and pump the format Build with skill with technique, computer A-dat My lyrical form is clouds on your brainstorm I get hype
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If you believe the western sun Is falling down on everyone If you break it free and the mornings come If you would know your time has come If you believe
Oh my God, that's the funky shit Oh my God, that's the funky shit Hey Hey Hey Oh my God, that's the funky shit Hey Hey Hey Hey Hey Hey Oh my God
This is dangerous Open up your head filled with shell shock This is dangerous I walk through mindfields, I watch your head rot This is dangerous Open
Change my pitch up Smack my bitch up Change my pitch up Smack my bitch up Change my pitch up Smack my bitch up Change my pitch up Smack my bitch up
Damage destructor, crowd disrupter Youth corrupter, everytimer Yeah, damage destructor, crowd disrupter Mainliner, everytimer Taste me, taste me Succumb
If you belive the western sun is falling down on everyone your breaking free the mornings come if you would know your time has come If you belive the
What happened to the old records when it sounded like this what happened to the old records when it was strictly classics Repeat What's going on is
Lie lie lie, lie lie lie, lie lie lie Lie lie lie, lie lie lie, lie lie lie The full moon is rising over dark waters And the fools below are picking
Do you remember when We were young, adventure had no end Those were the days my friend But I'm not talking about that at all Do you remember when You
I met you through a common friend In the attic of my parents' house And though I didn't know it then I soon was finding out You are the roots that sleep
Ran out of time Forcing me down Deep into pain Uncontrolled suffering Hysteria - Crying No blood in my veins Left here alone Hear my screams of torment
This bitter earth, what fruit it bears What good is love that no one shares And if my life is like the dust that hides the glow of a rose What good am
On a rattlesnake speedway in the Utah desert I pick up my money and head back into town Driving 'cross the Waynesboro county line I got the radio on and
Intro: x2 A la raza ac? en el norte (hey) A la raza all? en el sur (hey) A la raza en el oriente (hey) A la raza en el poniente (hey) Verse 1: Sobre
Sometimes you've gotta leave what you love To make that love grow strong There comes a time when a voice inside will tell you where you truly belong.
Hey, come and make it easy Hey, come and make it black It's no use to be free If lies are all the truth they see They'll screw up what you do When you