dead wrong Now dot the map, bring the gifts you offer As a payment for your audience Stand up worship bow down to your knees Intrenched within a culture that
not worth my time) You've got a long way to go You're still dead wrong (Dead wrong) You're still dead (Dead wrong) You're still dead wrong
still dead wrong Now dot the map, bring the gifts you offer As a payment for your audience Stand up worship bow down to your knees Intrenched within a culture that
that dro Ridgemont 4 is what I claim, blue and red but we don't bang I wear my color you wear your color, because it's all about that change I remain
to my life The life was strange We rely the same horse (but I think it?s: We remain the same) Set the pain, share the strain 252 stuck in the game Girls that
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m dead, 'cause I'm killin' all your bitches, turnin' them blue suits red. And then I'm comin' to that funeral to shoot that bitch up, because I know that
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matter much 'bout who's wrong or right You asked me that question, I didn't get it right You slipped into your darkness, now all that remains Is my love
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on son Why must I burn I?m just trying to learn I stared into the light To kill some of my pain It was all in vane Cause no senses remain But an ache
crying I'm dying I can see what's wrong with me It's in my head I can see what's gonna be As I lie in my bed Man is not my brotherhood I am of the dead
P. Diddy: Father help us, come on Michael Stipe: Everybody thinks we're wrong Alicia Keys: Oh, but who are they to judge us Together we can all
