- Let's hope for peace, Peace - Let's hope for peace. Oh, john, let's hope for peace For our children, For our country, For our world, For our future
in a boom boom boom and I wanna fuck you all and I doom doom doom feelin' in the mmm And I drop it like a mmm Do you feel it all hot an I Hor-a Hor-a Hor-a
' amaretto so what'chu got a vendetta? I never felt better Now forever competition Get severed by skills you can't measure I'm a champ you a peon Kiss
again Can't fight, decide a future Let's dance, you're so robotic Time's up, refill the meter This disappointment's so electric Can't fight, decide a future
eye I can make a white girl look chink I don't know what to think Cause last time I attempted this shit, the judge ordered me to see a shrink Started with a
-da-din' Bless the day that the God was born two Twenty-nine, seventy-six when cocaine was heavily mixed And all the niggaz had a fixation for bad reputation For
betray me / INSTRUMENTAL a?? electric guitar / Or is that what she's waiting on ? A-pounding down one standing man To kiss her in a blood embrace of victory To kiss her in a
of blue killing me with deja vu it's a gift for you when I escape at last when enough time has passed but something keeps me as a pet the only house
life Wish I were a camera I wish it all the time It gives my eyes a reason It gives my life a rhyme I'd be a lens that could see souls A shutter that
hold you down. If this advice you always employ The future can offer you infinite joy And merriment, Experiment And you'll see [Revised version for the film
the second ______ for the ______ the hour glass A mountain of ____ is a fairy tale of lies As if it came as a surprise You hollywood doll(? ) You hollywood
a dying nation of moving paper fantasy Listening for the new told lies With supreme visions of lonely tunes Somewhere, inside something there is a rush
flying over the television towers plastering the air with the filthy film of prayer. We don't need a blueprint, we don't need a blue print the blue prints
2: Somewhere Inside something there is a rush of Greatness Who knows what stands in front of Our lives I fashion my future on films in space Silence
Daisy: I have a solution. Marry me, Terry. Terry: With the whole world expecting a different pair? Daisy: They're expecting the wedding Of a Siamese