at me? Or would you walk away? You're looking beautiful today Tear apart this lonely boy, taste the cup of tears of joy as I fade away Oh help, I'm thinking too
so wrongly for the fever fought too strongly and it seemed she never fought at all. Soon she died, and I despaired upon the love seat we had shared so many
whipped his kids and taped up his wife He said, "Yo Rock, set 'em up", no question Wet 'em up no less than 50 shots in his direction How many shots?
's acts of terrorism Thousands gathered at Chicago's Daily Plaza Hundreds more looked on from the windows Of surrounding office buildings Many waved
see the cracks upon the walls When I started this song I was still thirty-three The age that Mozart died and sweet Jesus was set free Keats and Shelley too
I cry why, oh, why did my mommy have to die? Too many questions, no answers confuses my mind Like what did I do, what did she do, who's to blame No one
'm not gonna give a shit about the palace contest, there's too many trees to climb, too many bees to find, too many places to be, too many faces to
for the standards set by you, Disgust for your aims of mass control. Freedom is your silencing mechanism, Fortunately for you people are too blind
can just spit inside of a hole and put an ounce in your throat In battles I'm a thousand to no. I silenced the Pope Do you know how many rhymes I've economically
you back, let me make some calls For situations like this, I keep a safe full of money with 100 round clips I told my lady, get the cash and the mags No questions
matter with you, Cosette? Have you been too much on your own? So many things unclear So many things unknown. In my life There are so many questions
your life like you dreamed? Here I am Trying to find my way I've kissed so many frogs, but I've never found a prince I think they lied I was promised
here Too many people to ache over Trials in life, questions of us existing here Don't wanna die alone Without you here, please tell me What we have is real Silence
tha realish niggaz cry and when you left, part of me died too And who ever knew Kevin like I knew Kevin shhh ya'll would cry too just think'n about
through the day Send all your senses far away Slow down I'll whisper words You don't want to hear It's too late but it's now or never How many times
aside here and watch you pass Strikin' up a soldier's song, I know that tune It begs too many questions and answers too Banana Republic, Septic Isle
want. Freedom from choice. "Let's Have A War" There's so many of us, So many of us, So many, there's so many, there's so many Let's have a war, So
