prophecy all good things must end So take care my love my friend Keep it precious Oh, keep it precious This yielding is fine this promise rare One day at a time
Am I sweating Or are these tears on my face? Should I be hungry? I can't remember the last time that I ate Call someone, I need a friend to talk me down
different ways Put my bid in, no sleep, be playing with time My mind goes deep these cold streets rock a diamond chip, goutee Trying to stay sane, amoungst the madness
the door You're sick and tired can't take no more Can't take no more You know the game And try to help it time and time before Told me you don't have time
door, You?re sick and tired can?t take no more, Can?t take no more! You know the game, And try to help it time and time before, Told me you don?t have time
Oh yeah I'm a child of the funky time Oh yeah my people have committed ugly crimes And in the process of me breaking free I have inherited a painful legacy
You cannot quit me so quickly Is no hope in you for me No corner you could squeeze me But I got all the time for you, love The space between the tears
our eyes wide open So alive with wild hope now Can you tell me why Time after time they drag you down Down in the darkest deep Fools and their madness
to steal (Steal) So stand in line While they ink numbers in your head You're now a slave Until the end of time here Nothing stops the madness turning
, it was me on the other end Telling you come by and then you walked in I touched you gently with my hands We talked about travellin' the distant lands Escaping all the madness
funk We're the renegades of funk We're the renegades of funk We're the renegades of funk This time I'ma let it all come out This time I'ma stand up
of mind, I'm stressed out today It's about that time to make that get away Dealin' with the people I deal with everyday Got to find a place I can hide away So I can be away from the madness
was me on the other end Telling you come by and then you walked in I touched you gently with my hands We talked about traveling the distant lands Escaping all the madness
Mo Thug family They never ever turned their backs on me (Backs on me) When I was down, my Mo Thugs is always around And if there comes a time to pick
no mo', I fear the reaper Help us jesus, help to keep us away from all the sadness And deliver us from the hate that cause the madness I'm glad it's
the lies That you make up for all that you lack It don't make no difference, escaping one last time It's easier to believe In this sweet madness,