compliment So together we enhance one another that's common sense High intensity catches the eye your jaw drops Be a real critic not explicit with false props
all the lies We accepted as truth We were duped By the schoolbooks and teachers The blind leading the blind Through the garden of eden But time after time We had the prophets
racism preaching the gospel is devilish A fake church called the prophet Muhammad a terrorist Forgetting God is not a religion, but a spiritual bond And Jesus is the most quoted prophet
all Can I play with madness - the prophet looked and he laughed at me Can I play with madness - he said you're blind too blind to see Can I play with madness - the prophet
madness - there's no vision there at all Can I play with madness - the prophet looked and he laught at me Can I play with madness - he said you're blind too blind
I play with madness - the prophet looked and he laughed at me Can I play with madness - he said you're blind too blind to see Can I play with madness - the prophet
at all Can I play with madness - the prophet looked and he laughed at me Can I play with madness - he said you're blind too blind to see Can I play with madness - the prophet
Wicked prophets kill... speaking his name In the glory of an innocent age A king is born to a house filled with rage One man's fear is another man's truth
WHOA! (3 x's) For many years, we've been lost in our tears, When will we wake? We've got to wake. Ay! For many years, the prophets have spoken, but will
proper I will pay what I must pay To take Cosette away. There is a duty I must heed There is a promise I have made For I was blind to one in need I did
others just tryin, i represent my mother like baby stop cryin, i know my papa gone but guarantee to see her shinin (yeah), now you are lookin at New Orleans finest, now you are being blinded
world wife, reflecting the sun and rolling dice Symbol of the drama yet to come - too late to run Time travelling was late Watching was a blind man's
are seeds My truth is the soil; help you grow like trees May the children come in all colors, change like leaves but hold before you, one of those, prophetic
thought it would be Your older son on the ground dead, but fortunately The bullets had some other names on it, the brother was blind I hit the el, than
in the mad house asylum they can be where a wild eyed misfit prophet on a traffic island stopped and he raved of saving me have I been blind have
You gotta come up with better ways Than that To catch your fame Only pressure you applying Is time to ease off Before I hit you from the blind side Taking