Guy- "What's up AZ?" AZ - "Maintainin' G" Guy- "I'm sayin' tough titties somebody gotta suck it, I'm casin the joint what's up?" AZ - "I'm sayin' there
a piece of puddy in your hands Oh they say a love like ours knows no reason That a man can never see beyond his heart But me mine is you adds up to nothing
I remember the shirt I was wearing And the way I was staring when I saw your face And how I felt as unstable As the patio table that September day And
only crime is silence Can't work at this anymore Can't move I want to stay at home Tied up to all these crutches Never far from your hands Tsunami,
my hands And I can no longer ignore where the situation stands Chorus: Duncan arrives with a gun in his hand He is the man He makes things easy Duncan arrives with a gun in his hand
later This is blood Darker and later This is blood I woke up when you were talking to me I thought I had a rope Around my neck Your cold hands are where
day As we drive along the so-called highway I stop the pick-up on a hilltop nearby So we can gaze upon the blue sky I feel so safe with my hands upon
I'm working with my bare hands I'm gonna be a rich man I think I could dive 50 feet down I'll do anything when you're around I've sailed with a ship on
you Speak your mind Ship in the morning with the golden light sleeping On the water top Dreams get better and better as the prices go up Couldn't you get her up
I wait another endless day Chorus: Desert life is give and take (desert night & day) Th esun's always up there Desert life is give and take The sun's always up
I don't want none of them to be heard It's your life Jesus is trouble I don't know why We still care about the guy I'm fed up with the story about the
And will my name be called? Up on the mountain bare In black cloth dressed and desperate fear As shadows fall Silence of remembrance fades I dreamed we once held hands
NIGHT I SEE WHERE I WAS SO DAMN WRONG AN' YOU WERE RIGHT I WAKE UP TO A MORNING IN A COLD AND EMPTY BED TIME HAS SLIPPED RIGHT THROUGH MY HANDS BUT
GIVE BRAINS SUCK TILL WE NUT THEN GET UP AND SWITCH DAMES AND DO IT ALL OVER IN THE 4 POINT 6 RANGE' SHIT, TELL ME WHAT YOU GOT HAND IT ALL OVER, THEN
It's pretty cold for late September The autumn wind is creeping in The summer sun packed up, it's long gone There's a whole lot of leaving going on, yeah
I met you in September of 2000, my heart skipped a beat with feelings profound and I gave you my soul and virginity. I loved you so much; you were
I swear to God if you fuckers fuck this up for the rest of us you will not get any pudding, none! (Do you wanna know why?) The seventh of September
pain hits me like gunshot. And I'm heading on the way to the floor, I hear her name and it kills me. Oh, Bottles up, Bottles up, Bottles up. And