[Sample] "What the fuck is going on?" [Verse 1: Prevail] Wreathe the whirlwind Revisit the deep end Ghost town, show down, diamond head creek bed The
And you can stand On the arms of the Waynesburg bridge Cryin' hey man, "Well this is Babylon" And you can fire out on a bus To the outside world down
outside The phantoms and the ghosts and the fairy girls '1001 Nights' like this she mutters, ?Open sesame? And 'Ali Baba And His Forty Thieves' Launch her off the face of the world
not long ago You walk alone, outside it's only you when you wake up from the nightmares, its always you The afternoon, the ghost's not there, the sun is
And try to live my earthly life Through this experience my life is touched My outlook on death and on life Death is a second birth into the invisible astral world
Shilo, is your name Shilo? Can I talk to you? Can you come down please So we can speak? I saw you at the show I thought I'd seen a ghost Your resemblance
thoughts, the world moves outside Feel like a ghost, rejected by the living Everybody is so impressed with the things the say I take a look at what a joke it is
Yo yo yo yo yo (this is) This is my motherfucking anthem (hip hop) To hip hop music (anthem) Cause I'm gonna keep doing hip hop music until the day that
feels So me and my friends we decide to have a party But the outside world crashes and it gets so unreal Cos each of us is a fragment with a million
Taking life like a dog in this world To take the place of it is jesus Father's don and the holy ghost Looks like the puo you keep outside Man's best friend
2X: DMC] The wife, the kids, the things, I did I'm lookin at my life and how I lived Is it negative, is it positive Only God knows what it really is [
1200 Sampler, and a Yamaha Four-Track The bass from the lab used to blow the fuckin' door back While Ghost was doin' stick-ups, tryin' to make a vic' up Waitin' outside
in the burning street, crystal night outside Brutal music in the night, enough to make you cry Nobody knows how it is to sleep and drown the world I
place the sidewalks don't go These are strange days! There's a man with an umbrella Who is smoking citronella And he sees fantastic visions Of a world outside
ears listen Of smoking black roses, on the streets of Belfast And so say your lovers from under the flowers Every foot of this world needs an inch of Belfast The enemy is
volume was blistering No one had taught him about the power of whispering He is dynamite Blows kisses Eats dirt His mouth of a volcano He is a t-shirt
you Life is much more simple when you're young Come on, essa vida e That's the way life is, that's the way life is Although we see the world through