I used, to split the sea with the air I exhaled from my lungs Now I, can barely breathe, as my feet sink deeper, and my heart grows weaker Bitter sweet
your starry eyes, baby, looking deep in your eyes, baby, Looking deep in your eyes, baby, looking deep in your eyes, baby, Into your starry eyes, oh. Oh, in your
to shut your mouth up Bullets flying through your window Hit your pitbull, split your sister and your sponsor Gotta keep the hustle going, I said he fucking know me ... show like
I ever had Still needed to eat again Molecular structures Dallas and Wayne Tie these bells to my arms Tuxedos are only as strong as your heart Southend on sea
And I can gaze deep into your starry eyes, baby Looking deep in your eyes, baby Looking deep in your eyes, baby Looking deep in your eyes, baby Into your
like Rastafarians Captured, placed inside of aquariums, studied by scientists This is it, 'The Apocalypse', I see the mother ship above the cliff Over Egypt, it made me sea
bounce from spot to spot like wheat toast (?) (so?) Allow me to surf on your brain waves with jet skis Unless you want your wrists to part like the red sea
throw your summers in the sky, no love lost baby the future is so bright... nothing says charm like an armored car taking the clone-farm 'tards to the arms
hoping we'll get used to it Nuclear Accidents- I've had enough of it. Do you find it attractive to be radioactive Emitting killing rays? Splitting your
to read the page Fly, soul, the body's guest, Upon your impish arrant Let none be guiled by false confession Truth shall be your warrant Fly soul for your
body's guest, Upon your impish arrant Let none be guiled by false confession Truth shall be your warrant Fly soul for your body must die But for those
'm gonna kill them all With my hammer Like I killed the giants.' And Zeus said, 'No You better let me Use my lightening, like scissors Like I cut the
'm gonna kill them all with my hammer Like I killed the giants" and Zeus said "No, you better let me use my lightning, like scissors Like I cut the legs
-wooo." They say, "Hey, we better split, And go tell Hamlet about this shit." So they run find Hamlet, they say, "Hey, sweet Prince, Your daddy's ghost
the fallen snow and in your room I saw that you had grown your cotton sheets did lift you by the throat I split the numbers indeed I held my arms outstretched
In Your Tank, Flatten Your Tires, She'll Even Key Your Car So Im Sorry Girl I Cant Be Yo Man Pinky Rings Not Wedding Bands Lets Make Moves Like Pinocchio
when it's Blackhawk over the glass walk They surface up through the cash crops With clippers for your belly-up mascots and never dine alone Meanwhile, back at sea
