and gentle are subjected to violence and riducule? How is it that the small and mealy-minded have gained so much power? What perversion has taken place
I split my lip kissing the winter nursed the blister in the sun strung a hammock between spring and where the willows turn to blood might of worked sip
the field and shorn the green rushes, Preparing for winter's cold storm ! Along with my friends telling tales of delight, Beguiling the hours of the long winter
Reagan and the pope face assassins' Bullets and escape with their lives. But in Cairo Sadat dies in a hail of automatic fire From brixton to Belfast riots rage and
day you might feel All right again So I kissed you on the lips You were sleeping Like a racehorse in the evening All that power of motivation And the endless broken omens And
only thing that I know, my natural and obvious differency. Beloved old friend and life-time companion without you to nothing I would fall. Your power pervades me and
, her looking glass Was ever beautiful and young But disaster choked her royal caste And every throat on which it hung There madness, death and horror
the cold winter wind Killing and wading through gore Their mission, by the name of their lord is the search for the purest steel Spilling sacred life's blood and
your whole soul quiver Shiver like the cold winter, like Detroit in December Yo bitch kept beggin me, to put the dick up in her She was riding on it hard, and
for me. Blow good dro, and ride G rides, gangbanging and cane slanging, the whole nine, Chuck Taylors, red strings, and khaki suits, Black & Milds, Chronic blunts, and
And Michael Nostradamus began to wander through Europe for the next sixyears, where he first became aware the awakening of his prophetic powers So god
It's so powerful to foresee with divine astronomy The light inside the crystal soul Protects me from the wintry coldness But a dark might is on the lead And
believe it's happening again Your baby's gone, and you're all alone and it looks like the end. And you're back out on the street. And you're
He's calling loud and clearly He's saying, "Won't you hear me?" We see Him everywhere And still we roll on by Winter snow, a fire's warmth Summer's day
shit and die Eat shit and die Eat shit and die Eat shit and die Eat shit and die Eat shit and die Eat shit and die Eat shit and die [Ill Bill] I'm comin
dead Make 'em hear it and see it for the deaf and blind And command it and we'll plan it for incapable minds Take for granted and demand it from the
live under in And shine like a diamond twinkling when they see me And di gyal dem mingling Better watch how you Group and singling Better mind who you Feel and
Chorus] And can I hit it in the morning And can I hit it in the morning And can I hit it in the morning The sun rising while you moanin' And can I hit