's hitting midnight We hit midnight New year everything's gone quiet Clock hits midnight Devil's hitting midnight Rip it up midnight New Year everything's gone quiet
what counts and they're here today Well I don't give a damn anyway, new gadgets and fashions of distraction You know it was different in my day, quiet
, y'knahmsayin? I'll fuck you up right now, yeah, what? What? I'm the one-man army, Ason I've never been tooken out, I keep MCs lookin' out I drop science
The bars show you mad struggle Along with detailed scriptures of my past trouble That?s why they try to keep me quiet with a bad muzzle Can?t take the
As a boy i'd learned much on my own Recognizing pre-war signs and dialects But Lord Elmreckt was a master intellectual Capable of feats unproven by science
What do you do when you're branded and you know you're a man? Wherever you go, for the rest of your life, you must prove you're a man Higher science
Late hours, in the bleak flourocent light, a glimpse of the future. Icarus succeds, the laboratory's cleansing, quiet calm. Reality seems far away and
Baby, don't go To the haunted hotel Got a really bad feeling In my lungs and my bones Science can't save you And your parents are away On holiday in
Shasta Reason for this is very simple indeed When it comes to music everybody's in need You got wealthy artists spendin' money loosely You ask about the culture, they talk 'bout Gucci Metaphysics, the science
growth, the science of breath The tests, the techniques, the forms, the stances The flow, the rhythm, the internal answers The herbs, the healing, the quiet
revolution to loot Ay yo it goes without saying whose delivery is nicest So I'll say lady liberty represents isis Execs don't think midas will touch science
ya still aint warm maybe after A roast by the host with the most it's a musical massacre Never tired, don't even try it, keep quiet Like a storm, you
higher You move in "how we all can move higher?" Ready to roll like new tire Well I can show you who the true lion True power move quiet thru the understandin of the science
where they'll never find us. You know where? Underground. You should see it down there - hundreds of miles of drains - sweet and clean now after the rain, dark, quiet
else keep the score? I think of my future On this beautiful day How could I have known That the end's on it's way? The sky is quiet Just one single
he was a gambler threw the cards and rolled the dice fed the ages of temptation with the grapes of sacrifice mephisto - just a painted face mephisto - when you cut quiet
morning Outside it was pouring All was hopeless in this home And no one speaking No one creeping To see if she was on the phone And you were quiet This