down for eight My other one just got found in a lake So I pour the Gin, down it straight 'Cause liquor's all that cures me When I'm in this here fucked
and exit the back of your soul That could push you to some insight a shine like a headlight Pickeny diamond watch me get right I'm that nice Words is a cure
Ayee mama, I know the weedman! Weedman, hes my friend. [x2] [Verse 1:] The weedman, the cannibus pack, the vegetables, the lettuce man, the hydrogen laugh, the cure
My mental stability reaches its bitter end And all my senses are coming unglued Is there any cure for this disease, someone called love? Not as long as
white or black To blame it on a color won't get a result Because history reveals to me how ethics were lost In reality, our decency has taken a plunge 'In God We Trust
to see (the truth) That love is simply more Than fulfilling the need (for S-E-X) Respect is what we need to find the cure For this disease (of lust) And trust
I made my mistake And I can't forget her I felt depressed 'Til a friend of mine suggested That I write to this address So unless you can find a cure
warrior) Thug Queen: Mighty mighty warrior destroying ya, rather have us incarcerated in handcuffs, than living for lust, in mighty Mo Thug do I trust
Music and Lyrics by P. Wagner. Who tells sader stories? Tears in broken eyes telling 'bout the worries, search for cure from whys. A something to believe
Faith, putting faith to your god Trust, wasting trust in beleif But still you're living in fear The fear of what I live for Asserts, you say I'm forever
I see the people I pass by in the streets well nothing but empty looks I see the people who put trust in who they meet well nothing but empty lives I
walls of pretension to conceal your intentions was just a waste of time. Though in your life of make-believe the best things came for free, Why should I trust
journeyed for a reason They were here for the medicine To cure the infection But nothing could prepare him For the events that would ensnare them All he could do is trust
system to "protect" us allowing the chicken snake to protect the chickens police brutality claiming victims the powers that be may come with their solutions but trust
Well for a long time me Pep and Spin have been involved in the fight against AIDS and we always say the best cure is not to get it and not to pread
Keep it Slippery never Rust By nose we flows in Stank we trust Skank & go nutts Dance as if you've lost your mind Nutmeg MUSAK! Cures the blind Leave
our heads We eat standing up or in our beds Guilt and fear merge easily In the quiet souls of girls like me And loneliness is like a cold, Common and no cure
They say there ain't no woman that a man can trust That they all use joo-joo, and goofy dust But I don't argue baby And I won't make no fuss Cause I'm