Arriving at his farm house He saw his fathers lifeless body Pinned to the front door by two arrows He could feel his anger rising... ...
Arriving at his farm house He saw his father's lifeless body Pinned to the front door by two arrows He could feel his anger rising from deep within
: Arriving at his farm house He saw his fathers lifeless body Pinned to the front door by two arrows He could feel his anger rising... ...
Forty hours, away from home again My premontions, complete nonsense my fried So many reasons why, i make the same mistakes mistakes to kill, mistakes
Tell me what it is you see When you look into my eyes Am I all that you wanted that you needed And when you dream do you dream about me Cuz its simple
the time it didn't mean a thing my mind is gone im spinning round and deep inside my tears i'll drown i'm losing grip what's happening i stray from
from you (yea) Like all these times I did before I think I'll pass on you (yea) Because of the way you been actin' lately I get no cash from you (yea
alright, tonight On a deep blue mountain high The shapes that go together You and I When you were filled with longing I belonged When you were weak from
with bumblebees Oranges on appletrees Water comes and water goes Where it ends up no-one knows for sure Water rises, waterfalls Where it comes from
You know my deepest sin You've seen me deep within But fly, fly higher from it Just look into my eyes You know my deepest sin You've seen me deep within
water Like a lamb to the slaughter Didn't know What was waiting for me there Nobody warned me Nobody told me My excuse is I wasn't prepared I drank deep from
's end this call and end this conversation And is that what you call a getaway? Tell me what you got away with Cause you left the frays from the ties
, don't you let me down (don't you let me down) So run like hell, sleep with one eye open. I can't forgive, or forget you We'll tell everyone the damage done Deep
See di yout' dem a chant an' prance Dem a ready to play dis dance Running from the hill like a burning lance To the valley of abundance So many voices
my style's great I'm wet (Wet) So I'm drippin' like a faucet Leaky through the track with stunt-tastics, I don't floss it (Wow) Proceed with caution,
In that Jordan briefcase like that boy from the piz Bigger then show biz so I'm stayin focused When they holla at the club "How much them blows is" We Deep
