(B. Phillips) On the banks of the river where the willows hang down And the wild birds all warble with a low moaning sound Down in the hollow where the
hearts Some people say it's over Now that we spread our wings But we know better darling The hollow ring is only last year's echo Bless you whoever
, ah, ah. Some people say it's over, now that we spread our wings. But we know better, darling, the hollow ring is only last years echo, oh. Well,
's hearts Some people say it's over Now that we spread our wings But we know better darling The hollow ring is only last year's echo Bless you whoever
get back [echo] See I'm only keeping it true thats what real players will do And I'll let the hollow just spew you'd be under attack [echo] And then I
say I can't see you But I see what's in my way Now I'm floatin' Cause I'm not tied to the ground Words I've spoken Seem to leave a hollow sound On the
shattered... all shattered Life crushing turbulence, this wrath can't be denied Wishing you could help your friends, standing where they died Echoes haunting, a hollow
but nothing hit bottom I've been on my knees admitted my problems The love that we made still barely an echo I'll try anything in these vacant hollow
Believe in nothing Corner me And make me something I've become the hollow man, I I've become the hollow man I see Oh, I see this echoing You have placed
Shattered dreams, worthless years, Here am I encased inside a hollow shell, Life began, then was done, Now I stare into a cold and empty well The
I believe when I fall in love With you it will be forever Shattered dreams, worthless years Here am I encased inside a hollow shell Life began, then
echoes of mesopotamia a whispered disease that left us on knees too weak to stand upon this empire nature's purity revealed wave the sword of science,
cold stinger See me on the streets address me stone bringer Ease away, freeze back, feedback, play out in sweet action packed rap Bite it, stomp on a beat Posess hollow
on the slave ship We sell tapes and stage jail breaks for past cell mates Murder you at hell's gate daring bitches to yell rape And pale face gests hollow
slave ship We sell tapes and stage jail breaks for past cell mates Murder you at hell's gate daring bitches to yell rape And pale face gests hollow
no help This is a ? PISTOL, I use to protect myself Careful these hammerhead hollow points is bad for your health My nia [Chorus] [Interlude] [Intro ? echoes
help This is a - PISTOL, I use to protect myself Careful these hammerhead hollow points is bad for your health My nia [Chorus] - 2X [Intro] - {*echoes