Relations are artificial; will we give it a new beginning? Find the essence in ourselves and escape through the tunnel Transferring spirits. The second
Believe in magic believe in lore legend and myth And the hand that guides in the cunning of hope In the weaving of dreams and the lady of the lake Takes
Waiting for another line 'Cause you throw them at me all the time Gotta get away from all her lies And I gotta get away from mine Tell me where to go
Shedding blood and tears to deliver the pain of broken years, hollow cold despair The time is running out as the beautiful sun is going down, darkened
I drove a long, long way without drinking I listened to the Baptist Radio There was a blue-gray sky as I passed the ghost town by And headed down to where
Who will rescue me? Who will rescue me? Who will rescue me? I'm lost at sea without a friend This journey, will it ever end? Who will rescue me?
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Frozen minded out of the ashes See my face in the dust Manic structures, human madness Apocalyptic trance The battle rages from day to day Endless night
1,2 1,2,3, Let's go Back in the mud I've been in I confess, I'm so happy here There's nothing you can do to make me stay away, away, away He's just
I could go number one ten times Pretty girls that like my rhymes You can say Bubba ain't gonna shine Guess wha, wha, don't really give a hootnanny I
New south, [Incomprehensible] Athems Joy, Mudd Kat'z [Incomprehensible] The Mathis family, they cant hide Their money from us no more, it's going down
My tone (Tell me do you love it?) My southern slang (Tell me do you love it?) I'm sorry girl (Tell me do you love it?) (Tell me do you love it?) Gettin
Listen to instructions carefully While bumpin' this album in your jeeps Aaliyah's got a ninety's swing So be careful with The volume please Yeah Hmm
I see you comin' round the bend I just can't think of anything That can make me smile like you can I see you comin' round the bend I just can't think
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah To all it was all it is and all it shall be New south Yeah, yeah motherfuckers I gotta key Bubba answers, a kilo of questions
I hope we're tapin' now Party people It's the place to be I come to bring to you Bubba Sparxxx and that bitch got somethin' to prove And that bitch got
Listen, first you must travel a long dusty road This road you shall travel will seem like nowhere But that nowhere will turn into somewhere Keep yo' head
Yeah, good Lord May God have mercy on my soul I love her but you never would know That by the way I just let my girl go With tears in her eyes from years