just one day And what tomorrow has in store We could never be sure so all we can do is pray Because of your strength While I walked upon the For God
me and you caged me and beat me. These shackles reek of your cologne and manipulative phrases. She is dying and I wish Hell upon you one thousand times a day
Yi pi yi ay, yi pi yi o The ghost riders in the sky An old cowpoke went ridin' out one dark and windy day Upon a ridge he rested as he went along his
's my destiny Everything seems to fade when I see her face The sky and trees all blur every time I look at her Nobody understood me till her eyes fixed upon
youngin' on my bank level Where you at? I'm right hurr, never late, please see clurrr, it's no blur, yes sir On a mission, wishin' upon a star Young
Theres a whole lotta demons in my world today Which means you run into a nigga like Koop a nutcase Here I can tell by tha day its gonna be a long night
An old cowpoke went ridin' out one dark and windy day, Upon a ridge he rested as he went along his way When all at once a mighty herd of red eyed cows
An old cowpoke went riding out one dark and windy day Upon a ridge he rested as he went along his way When all at once a mighty herd of red eyed cows
The sunlight fading as air cools from blistering day Stars appear in the dusken sky, invoking urgent senses The breeze wafts fragrance of passion and
and one: the one shut Catches the dead. The clouds pass by. God hovers over us and shrieks We don't hear the slightest crackle Can't see the slightest smiles And we blur
mirror of radiant splendor As ominous as the autumn moon I brought upon me endless wonder Yet spoke of some unknown doom As I reflect back on this day
when you are trying to boost the bonus points and reinforce your voice but im not trying to walk within your obnoxiousness we used to be friends back in the day
An old cowboy went riding out one dark and windy day Upon a ridge he rested as he went along his way When all at once a mighty herd of red eyed cows he
death is upon us, come with me right now, and don't be afraid Colton Grundy past life experience Different time my friend, delirious All of those memories just blur
I gaze at my reflection Try to find a funny thing to say Even though I do this every day Strike up a conversation Throw the good in with the evil that
are hanging... Inclined by a funeral stir On a fatal sky, so blur Like two armies enticed to war The mad have fallen upon the brave The children of '