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Show me the way to the fatal world Show me the way To the fatal world Show me the way to the fatal world Show me the way Please show me the way And
Vertaling: Black Tide. Wys my die pad.
world Show me the way to the fatal world Show me the way To the fatal world Show me the way to the fatal world Show me the way Please show me the way
is beyond all Break me Up until I'm pieces of sand Blow me up And scatter me across
is pouring Under grey clouds, black butterflys still be soaring Flying in frienldy skies We classifying the highs Blood be flowing in the streets like crimson tide
P-A-T One hundred, yeah, that's me If you don't recognize, you gon' see I'm a straight-up trill OG In a black-on-black-on-black Cadillac, like a Mack
lives coincide Please respect, the presence of The dead For they weep, they are damned Spite filled eyes, cold and black Profane slut of darkness Let me
I've spoken my mind Nothing left for me to say Oh it?s black and is white Not to standing in your way Stay tonight hear and see Shake your body with me And I'll show
way, baby, tell them how it goes Everyday I need my shit done in a special way, everyday (Everyday, everyday) Everyday I need my shit done in a special way
and it makes me wonder What happened to you? You know it makes me wonder Still I pretend that you're still standing by to show me wrong from right
Just in case it doesn't show you in the way I used to know you Oh, I thought you'd always stay the same Oh, the red light, the silver, the black and
to have a change in that weather.. that shit was beautiful [Chorus] "Seasons Change, mad things rearrange" - Lauryn Hill, "How Many Mics" "Play me in the winter, play me
white It's like a part tide with 10 percent ruling the rest that type of stress 'll make me put the fucking tool to your chest Step in my way nigga, I
that's universally recieved Styles of Beyond, the normal type of flow The ones that discover the way to hype the show With the uh ah (haha) Oh my god
um ah To the, uh to the ah, um um ah [Common:] Do-do-da-dom-ga-dom (AHH!) HEY! She move, she move, I like the way she Turn around but somehow still face me
and say it's a shame. Spin me back down the years and the days of my youth. Draw the lace and black curtains and shut out the whole truth. Spin me
