you" Well, you don't believe but you have to believe It's still crumpled there in your back seat Were you the hero or the worst kind of coward back there Putting pavement
my people are you ready [Louieville] muthafucka had it up to here, from my chest to my head when the led paint the town red bloodshed your dead I groove thru these pavements
has fallen among the mortals on Bleeker Street I lent a hand, she looked up at the steeples As if to blame them for the pavement beneath her feet She
into amazment A couple times my face hit the pavement Super ate motel in a daze in Flat broke dress for the occassion I couldnt get a hot girl if she
remain The mental photographs haunting all the time She shuts her eyes, to you she tries to hide From you, she falls asleep into dreams where she is
You can't believe it You didn't mean it But they saw you do it And they know your name Rats in the attic Toys in the cellar She's an addict He wants
love her I hope she knows that I tried And tell her I wish that I could explain The way that I'm feeling See the sun comes up on the pavement The pavement
She is somewhere in the city Somewhere watching television Watching people being stupid Doing things she can't believe in Love won't last 'til next installment
was skating down the pavement It was a warm and sunny day I saw a nun coming walking She was coming my way But I could not stop Could not turn away She
On the one they'll catch ya If you skirt disaster On the day they told her But she wannna stay, stay And all the ones that saw ya Witnesses of Goya Elected
if I fell from these... I've held these tears a hundred times. The bottles are full and its my time to shine. Would you believe me if I told you...
? ?cross a smoky room She appeared to be alone She had a face that make the angels swoon She had a figure make a dead man moan I ordered one of what she
planet into smithereens." It haunted my Dreams like an accident on reply on a TV screen.) She sees faces in her dreams--strange machines she'd never
she realla than most niggas I tote trigga For you broke nigga and gold diggas wit no figga That?s why I palm the heater for all you non believers I?m
him on the pavement And now they telling me this little girl just got raped, Some dude snatched her and she was standing at the bus stop, wait, man she
She's Hand-Cuffed, Ankle Cuffed, Steel Collar With A Long Lease Attached To The Ceiling The Scene's Appealing, Revealing Weird Feelings Make You Forget About What You Believing
pavement Tell 'em, Tone (The rage of Angels) They say, "One day here, it'll make sense" That's why we get high and stay bent Even the rose grows from the pavement
, She wont be a happy gal, Forgot her bloody birthday card, She?s gonna scream and yell, Forgot her bloody birthday card, She?ll leave me man, she