we walk this forest floor Doomed to be apart for evermore I gave my life for you This has been shown to you and I And you don't know and you can't see
hand we walk this forest floor Doomed to be apart for evermore I gave my life for you This has been shown to you and I And you don't know and you can
you to drown Tomorrow is a gift ?Cause now is never left You gotta find my body In the Mecca context You give me a corpse You live in it now You?re
the we burned I need to know if you still want me Want to me show how much I need you Buried in the past so many moments I want back Tomorrow doesn't
nigga what the fuck is you wailin' 'bout soon as I hit the cell I'll be bailin' out And when I hit the streets I'm in a rush to ball I'm screaming Thug
, you know where to look. Baby, I'll be at the same hotel. I'd like to help you but I'm in a bit of a jam, I'll call you tomorrow if there's phones where
time to think. You've murdered your vanity, buried your sanity For pleasure you must now resist. Lovers obey you but they cannot sway you They're not even sure you
I can't sing no song of hope, I got nothing to say Life is feeling kind of strange, since you went away I sing this song to you wherever you are
drill only made nine John Henry said to his preacher, "Man, why don't you pray, 'cause if I miss with this nine pound hammer Tomorrow be my buryin' day lord, lord, Tomorrow
no regular job Yo I hope you can hear me homey wherever you are Yo I'm tellin you dawg I'm bailin this trailer tomorrow Tell my mother I love her, kiss
deceive your next of kin For you?re dancing where the dogs decay, defecating ecstasy You?re just an ally of the leecher Locator for the virgin King, but I love you
but I'm alive Wish I could show you Wish you could see through my eyes Tomorrow shines through But I'm missing yesterday I'm still missing yesterday
dream but I'm alive Wish I could show you Wish you could see through my eyes Tomorrow shines through But I'm missing yesterday I'm still missing yesterday
it shows Yesterday becomes today tomorrow goes If what you seeking is a peace of mind Blind can't be deaf and the deaf left behind I beg you open up
you gonna die either way I'm a monster thoroughbred gun holding weed-head cross me bet tomorrow you'll be dead catch you at a show while you're chilling
dolor De tu vida, that this is your nothing Look at what I have made of you I don't rest The vultures you will comfort, you will confess Now end this
Make it both long and narrow, Sweet William died on yesterday And I will die tomorrow. Barbara Allen was buried in the old churchyard Sweet William was buried
