Forcing it to an end To an end Forcing it to an end To an end Forcing it to an end To an end Forcing it to an end
And with each day spent in our self-perseverance Our voices strong against what's wrong We're forcing it to end We're forcing it to an end
an ocean. But now it's a mountain range. Something unstoppable set into motion. Nothing is different, but everthing's changed. It's a dead end job, and
, I've seen it before If I never, never, never, never see you again Though the path it may bend And be filled with strife Though the years may come and go without end
the end, but then some see nothing The pages keep on turning and my dj keeps on cutting. My constant high on life combats stress and strife, But there
But my role was cast before I even auditioned for it So I don't really see an end to my vice It's just false reformation, no end to my strife Feel the
are monsters And everybody thinks that I owe them one I'm glad I love music and life 'Coz it's easy to see the pain and strife and end it all tonight
for their fathers. Chorus Whatever it takes can justify, Whatever ends we make, whatever the price, To the end of a life, it's just an observation, So
worship, pray to on my knees Winter's breath of filthy snow Be frosted paths to the unknown Have my lips turned true purple Life is coming to an end
it was the breath of God It's the same as the secret of life He's carrying it off to the Shah of Iran To trade it for the end of strife And the seabird
here sometimes they get on Bad terms with the younger men Old, young, age don't carry weight It doesn't matter in the end One of the boss' hangers-on
moments of strife on the tight rope of life and your spirit still cries torn between fire and ice In a labyrinth of nightmares you run an endless race
contentment I can spend my life The green fields of Amerikay, they daily are calling It's there I'll find an end to my misery and strife So pack up
the strain Lease your future hold Future hold Undying will Silence all Strife the odds Overcome Brave return Crush rivalry Breathe in thought See an end
and after a day there's always the night Astray-souls astray Travelling through this life to attain the unknown goal the quest for putting an end to the strife
the mic Get get on the mic Just get on the mic Get on the mic, Mike Let's be real and don't cloud the issue The rhymes are dope, an M.C. you must listen
watch the world go round... A universal language, we can learn to speak Talk with the creator, no more hide and seek Global understanding, an end to all the strife
Yo, some nights we got so drunk Its like we miss the feeling Of a never ending headache And a spinning ceiling The sob story of an alcoholic On his hands
