In the atmosphere we breathe every day It just happens to be the exact mix that life needs to prosper It doesn't happen on any other planet that way
three young boy superheroes. other signs of the show's hipness: ba Und posters featuring such bands as big drill car, and others.) It was very difficult
. I don't know how, you know, there's other people can work out how to channel it, or give them somewhere to play and kill each other or something. But
need is patience of which I've never really known But now it's too late, it's taking over me, it feels so supernatural And I'm pulled the other way,
vigilante I'm gonna kill off any Sucker MC that tries to withstand me With the mic in my hand I start flowin' then All competition flee and start goin' in The other
you has ever crossed my eyes She took me back to an earth that was horrid Anger, and greed, and heartache and squalor For protection we had each other
for that accident prone My rap penetrates like uvb through ozone Ever since I started, sorta off guard to shit/ offguarded Learned that true pioneers seldom get rewarded I persevere when atmosphere
I feel you in the air Floating through the atmosphere Youa??re dancing on the stars Youa??re presencea??s everywhere But when I shut my eyes I see you
Taking for themselves while the other inhabitant's lives are given no consideration. Inherit the wasteland! Spilled oil contaminates the sea. Inherit the wasteland! Poisons fill the atmosphere
'm knowing here is no place to stay Time will come we'll have to pay An evil war will come some day I feel frosty atmosphere Don't you see that the point
to cross the country. and as for answers i'm coming up empty. i'm leaving this all behind me. another bridge burning. just like last time. re-entered the atmosphere
and act exactly just the same And each one's one in a million And each has got its own elusive game It's the same old dusty atmosphere just like the other
or down Shooting little stars Dying to be near Burn up along the way Into the atmosphere Shooting little stars Dying to be near I told the young bond salesman just the other
stood still There was no thrill, nothing was real I could break free if I just broke all the rules There is no life down here In this poison atmosphere
my machine for the day, then watching Templevision or reading a Temple Paper in the evening. "My friend Jon always said it was nicer here than under the atmospheric
'll never know 'Cause I'm not gonna let you Leave me feeling cold So don't you come here There'll be no more tears In this atmosphere All that I asked
once you're using language that would make a sailor blush, Let a woman in your life, and you're plunging in a knife, Let the others of my sex, tie
We kill for a livin' They wanna know why I keep it so simple I see that they just don't get it like my Nextel signal Sheist on some other shit, Centinella