and peaceful. protecting the veterans while scorching rookies and trusting my faith into fortune cookies. red right, white left slogans to the door mats. I'm looking good right
on futilities floor Should we really be needing to assist him at all? If he loves us all, knowing all we think Should he only like people with faith
the princess cuts and the Prada and stuff I take you out to eat and you order a bottle of what? Ungrateful wonderin' why I'm not faithful Ballin's all
children. Deja vu, could be I'm dreaming, But we all ask for divine reason, While still breathing, and until leaving. Who?, What?, When? Where?, How? But most of all
we're laughing In your old way you're trying to find us But we can't follow what's behind us Too much blind faith, it will blind us Though sometimes
Baby, like I love you? Why do you keep the key to your heart Behind a door? I can't get through Well, I have faith I hide my time I'll be all right
Well, you can never go back to the place where love is blind Well, you can never go back to the place where love is blind Well, you can never go back
Buckeye's buggin, he done lost his mind And jarvis? back out of jail, doin fine Kylie? he done changed, it ain't all about self As for my father.. well
ll family, we all family An' to me health an' home an' my son, Kingston My tongue is my gun, revolutions already begun Well, all I know That I'd been
somehow Yes, I'm listening now We all got our own plan Our own way to ease the pain We all find our own medicine From blinding faith to Novocaine To
we belong So would you be my baby?" She can't remember a time When she felt needed If love was red then she was color blind All her friends Well they
are Hunter/killer Blinded by our hate, deafened to cries Hunter/killer Only one has the right to survive Hunter/killer Faith in conviction of lies When all
to stir For such a noble and impassioned face Could well be but newborn unto this sphere But sure among a distant beauteous race Thou hast known more than all
I'm joking You think I'm fucking around? Well, capitalism is the way of our land But you can't sell glasses to a blind man Well I, I tread through these
hate, joy and delusion... All in one Life, death, blood and tears and rage, fear Envy, misery and faith... Forgiveness... It can change it all... I feel
Silently I step up with a subversive subtext, Trying to feed the need for more than just remedial subjects, Place my faith in the belief that the general
the feeling from the start Blind in the eye, so I see you with my heart And to me all y'all look exactly the same Fear, faith, compassion and pain And
princess cuts and the Prada and stuff I take you out to eat and you order a bottle of what? Ungrateful wonderin' why I'm not faithful Ballin's all good