damn Hear me calling Come and take me there See me falling Take my life, it's fair Journey of a lifetime To die and so its said Tell me why it's amazing
mystical call between us Like spirits at the source Within a silent driving force Love that reaches everywhere The energy from you is always there inside me
El-p: "straight up if it wasn't for cats like me For real and I am not bullshittin If it wasn't for cats like me you wouldn't be in the rec In the
flo' I know niggas know I got an open window flow I air shit out In the D' they used to call me Mayor Royce Now they call me Clay Davis Guess why? Shiiiiiiiiiieeett
the heart of a few The truth you can't dismiss They are telling me silent waters run deep So their knowledge I'II always seek They are telling me, A
enslaving eyes of a whistful darkness calls me as a silent prayer she is the one of nocturnal beauty force me to become her slave take - me on your
is Chicken Little's, but he's hearing Paul Revere When he catches himself giggling He forces up a sneer Though he'd rather have a milk shake He keeps forcing
' is a mission Will anybody listen? [The Grouch] Now if you put me through any time of need I'm sure I'll call for help indeed Daily I stay silent,
crowd control It will take its toll In the name of the people I call upon you to transfer the government to me Or we will take it by force It's just
spine So this is the reason they hid their crime Are you just a part of me or can you hear my call We must break free my silent twin and amaze them all
telephone rings on A film screen descends, and the silent movies play Buster Keaton falls and rots, as Big Ben sings and boils On an endless swamp; the silence is treacle thick And calls
on your mind Then I see your face So warm as it comforts me And tells me I am not alone Pray for me tonight Give me the strength of love To help me cross
the flo', I know niggaz know I got a open window flow, I air shit OUT In the D they used to call me Mayor Royce Now they call me Clay Davis Guess why? "
as the politicians Fall into landslide we're out on the street, Feeling the beat of the heart's in anger at the upper crust Elite who don't hear us scream
gave them life, I gave them all They drained my very soul dry I crushed my heart to ease their pains No thought for me remains there Nothing do they care, what of me
Watching the eventide, the sun will hide and sleep My heart's beat is slow. I'm thinking about my belief Rain washing over me cleaning up my brain Till
