man head man Last night what I seen made my life change [Chorus] I was retchid, pitful, poor, blind, and naked So much so I had left my family forsaken
you Grip like a New York window cleaner Just staring at you Youth don't leave me, hair stay on me God, I love those hips Oh, memory don't forsake me
! Ooh! Don't ya linger, now, Mah monster-piect...mah perfect-murder-machine Don't ya linger, for ah can feel mah youth slipping outa me Yeah, ah can feel mah youth
Street by street. Block by block. Taking it all back. The youth's immersed in poison--turn the tide counterattack. Violence against violence, let the
and old Oh God may their crimes be forgiven To perish out here in the cold Chorus: I'm old I'm helpless and feeble And the days of my youth have gone
'm tryna get it playa I'll make 'em feel it playa Whatchu hatas tryna do Rome already did it playa My wheels spin like a Ferris wheel Since my days of youth
eyes fade as he takes his last breathe, we are the key, to life's funeral, now it is time to reign upon the forsaken realm, temples fall under bonfires
Out of present grasp, events forsaken guide, Pathways enchanted lead to cross the riverside Of letha; they return - avoiding grief and pain, Deleting
Closest Friend Pass me not, forsake me not, Lord Amen, Amen My heart is dim, it's always been I turn from what is right Passions of youth tear me from
seeds of hate I've loved, turned to hate Trapped far beyond my fate I give, you take This life that I forsake Been cheated of my youth You turned this
hill. But the day-star attracted his eyes sad devotion, For it rose o'er his own native isle of the ocean, When once in the fire of his youthful emotion
I am a youth that's inclined to ramble To some foreign country, I mean to steer I am loath to part from my friends and comrades And my dear sweetheart
, half-beast DEMIGOD and my hanger was never fed my desires never fulfilled but my wish to become the one with the universe has always entangled me and forsaken
hope inside, in my heart where hope has died I been livin' in exile Tears and pain like a stinging rain, have passed before my eyes I'm in exile Forsaken
days of my youth, have all long gone by now I was the kind of boy the devil would offer a smoke or a drink to or a ride downtown to some God forsaken
I know you want it I know you really wanna get it right Have you forsaken, have you mistaken Me for someone else? Saturday night you sleep With a rifle
incarnation of a king in sleep profound. Another self-proclaimed king, set to rule in the new empire. On a mission to save the forsaken ones and to re
