Words by michelle branch Music by michelle branch & will golden Dada duda duda duda...
The tigers come at four Shaped like the curtain and the floor Like the stars...
It was just before dawn One miserable morning in black 'forty four. When the forward...
Bizzy Where the fiends at? Heh-heh…heh! Nigga, Bone Thugs…N~Harmony Bizzy [Krayzie] Money ain't a thang—I'ma...
[Mystikal] If it ain't about my paper (paper) The bitch don't call me (Bitch don't...
Image marred by selfinfliction Private wars on my soul waged...
mix the chemicals right dear, mix the chemicals right. yeah...
In my head everything was perfect every note resounds in...
Your eyes, followed me here. Your eyes, seamless and sure....
faith. is not something that I grasp. it's somethign that...
Unabashedly pursue, the Truth that we cannot deny A revelation...
Bound to this couch, I lie waiting Watching wind blown...
entertain the hope that somehow you'll escape me. weld the...
I sit here clutching useless lists And keys for doors...
Late night, brakes lock, hear the tires squeal Red light,...