never be strange lane I feel this deep in my vein Like Leprosy, you attackin' my nerves and mess with my brain It's vexin' me, ain't a angel inside you
I'ma start by just sayin we can't be fucked with And you know it!!! (Ooooh) Got all the whole hood in this motherfucker (the whole soil) Sick Wid It nigga
can follow me to my ride So I can make a dentist to convince her to open wide Kick her out when I'm finished, take my baller ass back inside Drug terminology
, "come on, come on . . ." It says, "come on . . ." All the american boys Asleep beneath american shade Awake on foreign soil They awake inside the barricades Inside
at one end. It was blue, and had white lights hanging all around it. I decided to check out the tent, it seemed I could hear music coming from inside
Infertile wet soil's where it begins. Composition. Mud and skin. Blessed scavengers foraging through the thing once fetal, but not dead. The messengers
Come down here and lie with me, Tonight the soil is wet and ready, I watched the way you danced tonight, And I'm picturing you as I touch my inside. Full
the line) Layin' it all (Right on the line) Take it to the wilderness Into the jungle sun Lookin' for the voice of reason Inside this Babylon Got U.S. boys on foreign soil
Kingsley Mole sat high on a windy knoll, his eyes consuming the silent midnight woods. He nuzzled his long molish snout deep inside the heart of a marigold
believes Sensless years thunder by Millions are willing to give their lives free Does nothing live on? Learing to cope with feelings aroused in me My hands in the soil, buried inside
If heaven watches over me Sowing seeds back in the soil With eyes that see, hands that feel Why am I the last to know? Sheltered lives spent partially
Senseless years thunder by Millions are willing to give their lives for You Does nothing live on? Learning to cope with feelings aroused in me My hands in the soil, buried inside
on the doorstep making love with the sun And it turned into a garden when they were done So they'll construct themselves a home all made of water, soil
lay Black the sky while I stare away The affection I lost, only tears remained Monumental, and I bleed for your soul Sip the nipples of woe Inside
The Skies Turn Black Obliterated But I Got Nothing To Regret Stare Inside Of Me The Open Treasures Of Remorse Fortune - Malevolence Rise In Pride To
head of our Teddy bear to see what's inside, taking, not giving back We drain the oceans and suck all the blood out of the soil We spend the time we
Hey soil mates, we're facin' the end We're down low, no use to pretend A bitter message from Heaven sent It says we're asleep at the wheel again Let's