stop coming in, you will show your weakness When the profits stop coming in, you know the dream is dead, you know your dream is dead This dream is dead Your dreams are dead
As I lay here I write this waiting for the drugs to take hold, the fading memory of a life gone cold This race of puppets fucking make me sick, An effegy
A curse brought upon this earth alive, dead or something worse? now we're halfway and hungry (is it) all we are, all we're supposed to be? nothing left
Odd how her face splintered like a snapped branch A man used to occupy this body Remnants of his blood still linger in these veins Nothing could ever
I don't want to, but I have to, I can't stand it. BRAIN'S, The dead crawl the living walk. I can't remember what the sun feels like, This fucking hunger
sweating The end they're begging my friends it's over The Dead Will Rise Flash floods are coming, fresh blood is spilling, The dead are walking! The dead
from you and me Love acceptance and forgiveness As he did for us, you see I was dead Mercy and Grace He's a God of second chances Don't be out of the will
I'll never stop I don't give a fuck If it's me against a million billion of y'all, mother fuckers I will never stop I bust six out the roof of my Bentley
of people's threats Biggie smalls in the flesh livin' life after my death Yesterday, I read my horoscope Tell me, Lord, will I be poor and broke? Tell me, Lord, will
window in the darkness And behind you in the night A million dogs come out to fight In the empire that will be rising Rising through the night Something
the rules by now and the fire from the ice. Will you come with me? Won't you come with me? Wo, oh, what I want to know, will you come with me? Goddamn
Runnin all around Makin such a business While I'm rusting in the ground I might rise up to meet them When they leave this life Might rise up to eat them
a road fi wi name dem a call Bout dem want fi dis Basement Jaxx after all When we check it out dem a brain it small Seven time rise seven time will fall
the dead of night you're back to scratch" Now he's gone, I guess I'll carry on There's nothing else that I can do Suns will rise and set and rains will
Riverhead to C.I. to Brentwood to Wyndanch {Niggaz} comin through will not stand a chance From Roosevelt to Freeport to Hempstead to Uniondale Comin deep from the depths of hell I'm dead
a pint Then turned and gazed at the fire On a night like this to be safe and dry Is my one and only desire So here's to those that are dead and gone
this love die Just cry, baby cry (Don't cry no more) 'Cause every tear that flows falls into the ocean And rises to the sky And then the rain will come