I'm living a lie And it's not the best thing for me But anyone and everyone is gonna hear another story I'm building a house Of murderous intention To
I'm living a lie and it's not the best thing for me but anyone and everyone is gonna hear another story I'm building a house of murderous intention to
all make me lonely Come to me and be mine only I can move us through the night, but you must wait and I must fight this emptiness Black top burns with
Waging the war inside my head [IV. The Test That Stumped Them All] Standing in the darkness Waiting for the light The smell of pure adrenaline Burning
' out we keep the cash on deck Lamborghini and the Bentleys on the V-set Louie lens iced up with the black diamonds Car of the year Ferrari the new Spider No lie
come, uh -Chorus- [Drag-On] I be the D-R, A-G, dash O-N, slash often Comma, burnin niggas often They call me Drag-On, I'm hot scorchin Keep the block roastin Light
wind fades into black She is the saint on all the sinners(Gloria!) The one that?s fallen through the cracks So don?t put away your burning light Gloria
autumns wind fades into black She is the saint on all the sinners The one that?s fallen through the cracks So don?t put away your burning light Gloria
turning into black When I stand on sea and shore Storms will rage and oceans roar I raise my hammer, take my aim Cause Hallowed be my Name You can lie
an order - men have to die Us or them - a well rehearsed lie chorus The lifeboats shattered the hull is torn The tar black smell of burning oil On
No need to think at this velocity The things I feel begin to fade to black Now I've burned my map and I won't go back So if I lie with you long enough
The night is mine, it burns so black, And there will be no morning light, The human race's foul disease, Will keep the morning from our sight, Why can
. So finally you let 'em hang and turn on the light and the killer turns into yo coat throwed over the chair. The feeling of sitting at the red light
(R. Stewart/D. Hitchings/J. Cregan) I walk the streets at night until the morning light comes shining through Can't get a good night's sleep Ain't been
all mighty for righteousness sake Humiliation of our fallen state Written in the book of too bold Cain A long black overcoat will show no stain Feel the heat and the burn
You're dead inside What a wonderful lie Don't you feel alive? Whoa-oh What do ya got to hide? Whoa-oh You're dead inside What a wonderful lie Don't you
try For your wings to cover me and let them fold Half alive I hurt the most brilliant lie Sleepless eyes, close the light And rest your mind while you burn
on deck Lamborghinis and the Bentleys on the V Set Louie lens iced up with the black diamonds Car of the year, Ferrari, the new Spider No lie, I'm higher
