right They won't never drag you down There aint time to lose sight Getting lost in the light Is more than never being found Mother's came and cried for Abel Brother Cain survived the century
laughter Songs of yesterday Now live in the underground Life before the lobotomy Christian sang the eulogy Sign my love a lost memory From the end of the century
Dear mother, I am lost and the damage has been done I?m in love with my old century fix and this needle can?t be wrong But I wonder where do we go from
together Give me a call when you get the message Rasta [Damien Marley (Eve)] Now this one is elementary We going to end it for the century Ruff Ryder
[Jay-Z] Is this thing on? Oh, I thought they silenced us, Ye Power to the people We livin' in that 31st century, futuristic fly shit The penthouse is
night I wish I had been spared The sight of that poor old wreck For whom nobody no longer cared His eyes had lost their sparkle His legs hado lost their
All the stories have been told Of kings and days of old But there's no England now All the wars that were won and lost Somehow don't seem to matter very
forgotten me Oh, Valhalla Magic is in me, I'm the lost magic man Never found what I was looking for Now I found but it's lost, the fortress burns Broken
ever forgotten me Magic is in me I'm the lost magic man never found what I was looking for now I found it but it's lost The fortress burns broken my
I've seen it coming, it's got to be No illusions at the turning of the century All our wishes forever free All destroyed because somehow we lost the master
We're the kids of the century We're lost in our games No time for the memories We look in the haze We're the kids of the century It wasn't our fault Everything
here now Full clip, trigger nah stick, rubber grip Bullet a fling if a bwoy slip Evidently, them a no badman Them always talk 'bout them a gangsta of the century
The world has looked away From that night in the valley When they took them all away Now the rock of ages Has broken at his feet The history of centuries
last, I'm long lost (but it won't last) Minions cast opinions as they crowd outside my getaway Hooray! Toast today! Begin this Social Event of the Century
I've read a lot of how-to books on how to take action (If you would kindly lift the blanket from my eyes) Appalachian woman is a century plus old Is
not Whoever I was is now lost Illumination, illumination Burn burn, burn brightly Burn burn, burn white heat Oh, how ingenious the centuries of lies
Then the rainstorm came, over me And I felt my spirit break I had lost all of my, belief you see And realize my mistake But time through a prayer, to