| | WorkaHH; aHHH AHhhh! --- i'm alive!
it's now or never and i cant hold my breath
the leaders are fighting, touching, faking
innocent Baby; let me fulfill your every Desire
beating! beating! beating! beating!
Choice chose you to pick a goddamn side
time is simple, we're only using imagination
if only confusion didn't rage me; break me.
shards and shreds of broken brick
piled and plummeted ontop of me
hundreds of thousands of pounds
forcing bleak burdens down on me
fractured friendships fried to a crisp.
buoyant breezes and bandana boys
the skittles are sour when your away
will you follow the light
or will the light follow you.
if you listen quietly,
i will tell you why mufasaa \
runs around, cHASING DICK
my heart breaks , like plates,
that i slammed on the floor ,
cause the eggs were green,
and i didn't know it was st patrick DAY
the racing traveling sidekicks i had oh my
thelma and louise was so sad, don't end up,
broke,
9 to five,
broke,
five to 9,
broke,
the racing circuses in my head lead us all
just one too many baby this time IM real!!!
if you scream louder,
then all the echoes of conversations before us,
in all languages, colors, species, 7 alike,
i hope he cleans the empty out of you.
with every burp i take a soul escapes
every breath i take , ripples bubbles of love out
tupac comes and visits me sometimes ,
amazing is his grip, but wit made it. |
| | Posted 1/9/2008 9:19 PM - 0 comments
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