I know the past will open or fade. I'm just laying here older, now the years have grown on my face. Laughing children and warmer memories fade, they fade
your eyes and save me with your lies. I am lost for the last time, and I am fading. I am fading, I am fading, I am fading out
the gas masked rape Was the proper slander to whip up the hatred The stage was lit and the lights were all faded The pilots in night vision goggles
around and get your head burnt [Raekwon - Verse 3] I'm a New York dinosaur, Staten Island artifact Hip hop's never dead, the Cuban gave 'em heart attacks Sleep
(kinky friedman) In faded gabardine he used to stand Down by the union station with that ol' hat in his hand. A banjo-pickin' devil, a singin' rag-time
products shine in the display The same old song of compromise went platinum today. From town to town and state to state The same old song you love
The subway station's closed again Sleeps beneath its veil of rain My footprints broken trail behind Steals the night lights from my mind The dark deserted
without ever leaving? That's some sad soul to keep Amanda awakes in a moment believing She's better off staying asleep So she drives by the station
's a world outside her window Anywhere the wind blows Anywhere's Amanda's dream Well she sleeps like a girl But she wakes like a woman She sleeps like
me under and I change the station It takes me under and I change the station It takes me under and I change the station Though they may fade into the
he complains about the mileage of his car And don't own their colonial home The color tv lulls one of them to sleep While the other changes stations
The rumble of the engines In the station almost put me to sleep And the wino covered up With yesterday's news Is lying next to me I see a red-haired
em That's the life of a thug we wild out in them clubs T-shirts and du-rags show my niggaz some love And them fools can't fade us, man these streets
with master Sleeping in the draught beside the carriage door To each journeyman his own home-coming Cold supper nearing with each station stop Frosty
as the world rolls by So come up singing above the cloudy cover Stare through at people who toss fitful in their sleep I know you're watching as the old gent by the station
some year soon It will be the tenth of June, My love." See the yellow mare Down by the station Tied to the platform Beneath the big sky All sweat And sleep
season veteran holy a (dobo??) Come on now judge judy Youre televised through our vision While I black you get imprisoned When my eyes see through your eyes Your hypnotized Subconsciously you change the station
to fight back the sleep I see my face inside the glass The image blends with my remembrance Sudden as a wave the dark wall starts to fade And lets me
