When the harlots reappear From the distance spilled the din Dragging the withered bones of the clowns that rode them in We'll glow a deep red We'll
ZIRA: Sleep, my little Kovu Let your dreams take wing One day when you're big and strong You will be a king KOVU: Good night... ZIRA: Good night, my
the open road Yeah, where it leads ya never know But rest assured he'll be on you back Yeah, the Holy Ghost through his tongues in black As the band dog howls
, it's sweet sickness Like picturing the rest of your life with a girl you've known For three minutes, and proposing in a day and a half What we're composing
howl with the hounds and let your children living underground. I'm just sitting here playing my guitar, While the rest of the world sleeps in quicksand chrysalis. To howl
felt sick as we walked out of the room, to nest in filth and howl at the moon. No good words could find his tongue that day.
weve come back from the dead Its been seven years past the seventh day on the seventh night Crawl from within the Earth tonight The wind it howls
squashed that, and that shit should cease Cause black mutha-uckas shouldn't beef Beef Beef Back in the daa-ays Beef Beef Back in this day there's beef Beef Back in the day
like watching some day old, Paint on a train roll by as the rain fall, And it's so beautiful it's painful, a sweet sickness, Like picturing the rest
lizard's tongue darted around Not daring to rest for a minute or more. An involuntary shiver went up his spine As he heard the sound of eerie howls A
trees. Through valleys so still we dare not breathe, To be by your side. Over the shifting desert plains, Across mountains all in flames. Through howling
Yorker Who knows that sittin' in traffic with these bastards is torture I'll be in a jalopy with a mami gettin' head rest And howl at the glowing moon
ZIRA: Sleep, my little Kovu Let your dreams take wing One day when you're big and strong You will be a king KOVU: Good night... ZIRA: Good night
anybody minds A pinch 'tween your cheek and gum is not a crime So I'll do my spittin' and to heck with the rest of y'all Well I've never saw people gettin
die a sinner And while I'm here I'm hustling, get paper with my niggas Last of a dying breed, Pharaoh clique in your section Before I leave my rest, kiss
hittin' one sixteen I get so hot I see steam Forget the day, 'cause we're gonna scream Night songs, howl into the light, singin' Night songs, makes the day