forgotten rusty broken mirror, memories thoughts will scrape, constant red noise, cannot escape, anticipation its not enough anticipation its not enough
ve forgotten rusty broken mirror, memories thoughts will scrape, constant red noise, cannot escape, anticipation its not enough anticipation its not enough
Strapped to beds, pipe bombs, dynamite, lead Money power respect, street cred, yeah It's scary, ain't it? Picture yourself goin' out as a hero Picture mural pictures of us painted
bite bombs dynamite lead Money, power, respect, street cred, yeah It's scary aint it? Picture yourself going out as a hero Picth a Mural, pictures of us painted
got worse I ain't mad, I know you're representin' the crew And I can picture you in Heaven with a blunt and a brew Fuck the world, pain was a part of
the 'I would bleed for you?' You held my hand well, you fed the image I know it's hard for you to believe That you could be alone now The pictures seem
from pride and now i realize don't make a move, i got that exit wound and i've cried myself dry no limits to pain, i've bled for you now bleed for
brain, make the love, paint the picture, write the song, the player met a virgin made a virgo named him sean. make the love, paint the picture, write
try to get your attention so I can clear my name (I know you don't care) because I've seen my picture on your dartboard Bleed without pain You're always
not about to crumble I'm not about to cave I'm not about to paint you a picture So you'll see me You don't bleed like I do You don't feel what I do
home, we were fed fabrications of Britain's 'glorious war'. The truth that is now filtering out paints a very different picture. * It's often been said
me you not You can ask Mr. CCC who hot Tony Yayo I bet 10 G's you flop Run up on that new 300 C you got Stop hoping I fall, hope the bleeding stop And
Soft talking: What can we do with all this fucking pain Somebody stop the pain Singing: I finally look to paint a picture of my whole life And for
t spare you Photograph, photograph, photograph (Bath, bath) Why'd you have to go and take a picture of a life like that? You aren't new enough, I give
Mind In A Blur I Was Loving The Pain You Would Learn Kicked Open The Door With A Fury She Was The First One To Go Slowly At First And Then Quickly You Bled
of second hand stress A childhood picture coming to life These long-winded guilt trips Are such an obsolete breath of life Got to bleed this contamination
predict a thousand things in a day Starting with the future and then moving on to better things A holocaust handshake, I pitch it for impossible Ignorant enough
beds, pipe bombs, dynamite, lead Money power respect, street cred, yeah It's scary ain't it? Picture yourself goin out as a hero {uhh} Picture mural pictures of us painted