Every new day is a gift, it's a song of redemption Any expression of love is the way to return To that place that I think of so often but I never mention
No one knows where the ladder goes You're gonna lose what you love the most You're not alone in anything You're not unique in dying I feel estranged
One for the righteous, one for the ruling class One for the tyrant, one for the slaughtered lamb One for the struggle, one for the lasting peace One for
I loved a triple spiral My maiden mother crow I folded my devotion To an origami rose Stood at her Tiffany window She said to look below Could I see
Took the fireworks and the vanity The circuit board and the city streets Shooting star, swaying palm tree Laid it at the arbiter's feet If I could change
I couldn't fall asleep at all last night my mind was racin' I left so much behind to find the dream that I was chasin' And now I have a need to take a
my niggers murder for recreation and that?s a fact get off your ass real niggers learn to spin a back get money fuck bitches ain?t no leaving that back
My key don't fit your lock When I come to your door No, I said, my key won't fit your lock When I try to put it in your door You know I got a funny, funny
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, man It's magic, E40 and my partna T-Pain (Nappy Boy) Open up that garage, it's a big fat car With a big fat bow on top It
Out here there's a hole in the sky Doors open to the other side I saw a two headed dog fighting over a bone Black haired woman turned into crows I gotta
put on your dancing shoes and move to this free-form beat. yeah. the syncopation of discontent is the sound of non-participation. so put on your dancing
Stephen: rain on the window covers the trace Of all the tears that I've had to waste And now I'm missing you so And I won't let you go...away Stain on
First time that I ever saw you Knew nothing would ever be the same Sweet love in the process There were things that I needed to explain Yeah, you didn
Institutions, you run through them Oh from the age of five And no one loves you, Cares if you lived or you died Here we go again In your room your idle
Music is power Let it flow through your mind You're just like a flower In the deep sunshine Are you invited To the party of life? Now you've been sighted
I opened up my eyes Swear I saw the light Don't you know the truth It's so very hard to find Tell me, does it feel good? Tell me, does it feel right?
Come now, baby Stay in bed, don't think that it's lazy Get ourselves another God Don't let them tell us there isn't one, isn't one Stay, sweet honey
I ain't got time for your politics Or your masqueraded Machiavellian tricks Goodbye, you know I ain't got time You don't deny it, it's abuse of the cross