Spoken for, since the first new morning of the world began, Spoken for, slope of the mountain and the lay of the land, Spoken for, roar of
February 14, you say you want to see me I'm thinking chocolate and flowers We meet for breakfast, I'm feeling restless Been getting ready for hours And
mine (safe) Just be that model citizen I wish I had a schilling (for each senseless killing) For every senseless killing I'd buy a government America's for
my folks are pretty hyped while on dope my strobe light pretty bright while on dope so im not ready for beddy bye no hey, beddily buy buy biddy buy buy boe im pretty fly for
feenin for the - - Top down, drop down got me hot now Heated up can't stop now What up cutie wop? Sure sure is cookin yo I know I'm spoken for, can't
I'm an accident I was driving way too fast Couldn't stop though So I let the moment last I'm for rollin' I'm for tossin' in my sleep It's not guilt
man blood spill An eye for an eye you know my science of life Is you man or mice thugs or the cowardly type I kick the 98 shit for your ears to list
Bare I Know That What's Inside Them I Also Share For Within Every Coward Lies A Slave My Prison Is The Darkness Theirs The Need To Be Led For Within Every
feigns disgrace and dares to try Offering a word gets blank surprise Offering herself he complies He lifts her up she withers in his hands No words spoken for
't understand me It's not logic, I'm not logic, I got problems I worship the late prophet, the great Muhammad Ali For the words that he spoke, that stung
Here's something beautiful now smash it to bits Save your little wheelchair, empowerment films Save your swoons, I'm spoken for It isn't pretty to think
here's something beautiful now smash it to bits save your little wheelchair empowerment films save your swoons, i'm spoken for it isn't pretty to
couldn't stay my tears For all our gifts, for all our hopes, for all our nameless fears For all our heroes, men and women lost on that black day For
zenith bent Pendragon I hock swords cores for the morbid spreading of mad men (alley gospel) Sinking their lincoln-log cabin and Charlie Chaplin waddle I could zig zag and zig 'em again for
So you'll be the doctor, boy, won't you be And write up a love prescription just for me (I'm hangin' wit' you, baby Hang with me, baby) I spoke to the
ve heard you spitting lies Since the first word you spoke So ideas and stipulations put us right back. Applauds ring out for your performance as respect slowly draws Your prominent passion for
the end corruption still exists And no protest song will ever change the world When everybody does exactly as they're told In the end every man works for
That sixty-nine homemade convertible, a three and a third Now, as for your build, I guess (yore) less than five Except, for your pot belly, I'd give that a ten for
