around me grinds to a halt? And I'm finding a way of being Accepting life all alone And I'm hoping I'll wake up seeing A way to live on my own IV.
prominent child of these prominent people Seeks prominent schools with the finery of age With a prominent pink of a tasteless red orchid The prominent men casts a
light at all? Its darkness day Ghost I feel it to the bone Enough The messages in stone Now the day has come Everyone will see A new age has begun
ya lean back We'll score a team with the felon's Where y'all did the misdameanors Niggas my age was pushin' beamers Niggas that sprayed was usin' Nina's A
balloons, I sit and entertain the bizarre ghosts of my soul His name still lingers maybe lactates on my tongue Perhaps I'm just teething for a foreign fallen
head of the new king, crown of crows... on the cross of the new god. Behold the eternity, fading away... vanishing between us, like a ghost... like a
You thought you just might need a little change And now you find you got nothing but How can a body move the speed of light And still find itself in such a
on gas and get ghost nigga! Freeway got the club on lock, step on stage Set it down leave with a broad, check for her age Post up, fans suffer circle
! | |Carlotta- |Follow where the limelight |leads you! | |Meg- |Is this ghost |an angel or a madman...? | |Raoul- |Angel or madmadman...? | |Andre and Firmin- |Leading ladies are a
a child I was raised in the church Now what ever possessed me to do the shit That I do to put you in the dirt I gives a fuck about a nigga on the street
abusive homes now If its fight or flight, they'll just choose to throw down Ain't nothing like beating a dead horse, riding it through a ghost town I
map - Airegin Spelled backwards Really're closin' up the gap - Airegin Gone fac'wards Back long time ago they saw a ghost Ghost made a boast Soon that ghost
, I'm nineteen with a Cadillac My nigga had a Lex with the gold pack Got a plaque but I'm living with my pop, pop So I got glock and a low jack You kinda
Soiled hands of work, to pit a Nations Fall Skeletal hands upon the coffers of the Old World Ghosts of Men, re-writing history Red ink, from the well
just two stars out under the moon Typecast, we play losers who keep falling in love with the wrong ones Typecast, what a show, why won't they cancel us? we got a
limelight leads you! MEG Is this ghost an angel or a madman . . .? RAOUL Angel or madman . . .? ANDRE/FIRMIN (aside) Leading ladies are a trial! GIRY
Strap up,strap down; I really hope my generation doesn't fall down; I've seen my way in therapy, I hope I fade,before I age; It's so contagious don
, *the world is at your feet! *A nation waits, *and how it hates *to be cheated! * *CARLOTTA *The stress that falls upon a *famous prima donna! *Terrible