me in there Where the sun never shines Oh, would you share this world with me? Oh, nothing compares to this beautiful dream Make love with me On the bed of dead leaves
World When You See Me I'm Like A Spaceship Lights Everywhere Make Em' Bright Anywhere Got The Sun On My Neck Full Moon On My Wrist Da-Daimonds In My
Pain, my middle name Lord please have mercy on my soul, I can't maintain Pain, my middle name Lord please have mercy on my [Z-Ro] I haven't smoked a
for the world before my last breath How can I go on, how can I take away my anguish I put a frown on my face, cause now guerillas are strangers And nobody knows my
) Will you? Just come back (Lonely) Yes baby, my heart is lonely (Lonely) My heart hurts (Lonely) Yes, I feel pain too Baby please This time instead just come to my bed
you? just come back to me Yes baby my heart is lonely My heart hurts baby Yes I feel pain too Baby please This time instead just come to my bed And
back to me (Lonely) Yes baby my heart is lonely (Lonely) My heart hurts baby (Lonely) Yes I feel pain too Baby please This time instead just come to my bed
crawlin out of my bed Found it red And my rash is returning I feel the sensation of burning Occurring, usually during pain for release in my urine Screamin
the pain that he brings And you stayed, what made you fall for him? That nigga had the power to make you crawl for him I thought you was a doctor be on call for
But them things wasn't worth none of the pain that he brings And you stayed, what made you fall for him? That nigga had the power to make you crawl for
a family of four. Morgan wonders why his wife is so slow, blames his wife for his slow love. He shakes his head as he climbs into bed, Grits his teeth
fast as you can, hells coming for you Try to strike and then slip away But I wont let you leave without feeling an equal pain Youll see, because Ill
wake the dead, wake the dead, wake em'! WAKE THE DEAD! WAKE THE DEAD! WAKE EM'! I say wake the dead, wake the dead, wake em'! WAKE THE DEAD! WAKE THE DEAD
my bed, I think of many horror tales Yet I barely move, my bed is made of nails I try to roll, my skin slowly tears away My flesh is stuck to my bed as
yo' punk-ass infected with leprosy Leave you half-murdered beyond, recognition beat and indecent Leave you with your plastic surgeon for a remix [Swave
