horror You see the pain As this plague wipes out everything Until there?s nothing left There is no surviving You must pray for death (Thanks to I, Confess
the horror You see the pain As this plague wipes out everything Until there?s nothing left There is no surviving You must pray for death (Thanks to I, Confess
my confession to that Bitch I can't help it if I sound similar when I be stressing the fact See I'm gone scream it cause I mean it anything less ain't
I was surprised, I was happy for a day in 1975 I was puzzled by a dream, stayed with me all day in 1995 My brother had confessed that he was gay It
I was surprised, I was happy for a day in 1975 I was puzzled by a dream, stayed with me all day in 1995 My brother had confessed that he was gay It took
but one concern How can I get with you Til my day comes here's what I'm gonna do(Check it) (chorus) Sittin' up in my room Back here thinkin' about you I must confess I
today And we'll go walkin' on that wildside, runnin' down a one way street Yeah when I think, of all the girls, that I have I missed Well I know I,
crying Blame it on the lies that killed us Blame it on the truth that ran us down You can blame it all on me Terry It don't matter to me now When the
all the jewels in (this rhyme), and then I put it down to you all! I can't get enough of it niggaz, I gotta ex-plore (many) All of my options, I gotta
through that strange old morning door This game is no game but it?s played all the same and I love it even if it makes me deranged it?s like tears in
I did, what I should've done Why I didn't stay why I didn't run Only I hold the key to unlock the door I might make mistakes I made them before Think
that he has, the biggest one I've ever seen, And when he holds it in his hand, it's shining like the sun, He says it's from another world, he calls it
and it really blew my groove It was - Chopin, Mozart, Beethoven It makes me wanna scream - Bach, Tchaikovsky, violins Turn it off! - That ain't my scene Well I
it really blew my groove It was - Chopin, Mozart, Beethoven It makes me wanna scream - Bach, Tchaikovsky, violins Turn it off! - That ain't my scene Well I