We've got to stand a little closer To what it is we're leaning on Who was it that first said it? Could it be he could be wrong About the pilgrims and
There's a map of the world on the wall in your room Green pins where you want to go White pins where you've been, there isn't even ten Your already feeling
Traduction: Monsters Of Folk. S'il vous plaît dire.
Dear God, I'm trying hard to reach you Dear God, I see your face in all I do Sometimes it's so hard to believe in you But God, I know you have your reasons
just because it's not accepted, doesn't mean it ain't allright. just another frozen kid who's tryin to make it true tonite. ordinary pens and notebooks
The brakeman is letting off some steam This has to be the slowest train that I have ever seen And the sandman?s waiting to deliver me my dream Guess
many trees Where there was we'd tear them down And use them on our enemies They say that what you mock Will surely overtake you And you become a monster So the monster
That turns to stop and see you A small stone somewhere in your shoe All day long All day long Long The old folks wake up for the day Seeing the monsters
some livin' Well the leader of the Pythons Is a kid they just call Zero Now Terry's pop says these kids are some kind of monsters But Terry says "No,
t for you! [Verse One: Dove] Man I'm on the set like the flicks so let your parents flash A splash bigger than whales, I'm makin monsters mash Spit
Bless my soul Herc was on a roll Person of the week in ev'ry Greek opinion poll What a pro Herc could stop a show Point him at a monster And you're talkin
FZ: "Cheepnis." Let me tell you something, do you like monster movies? Anybody? I LOVE monster movies, I simply adore monster movies, and the cheaper
Niggas Be Poppin. I Garuntee I'mma Make It (Why) Cause I Ain't Stoppin Nigga And I Ain't Floppin Mothafucka Work A Deal We Got Our Own Stores Where My Folks
smoke drink and pop pills (yeah) Nigga this my party, where do you live? (Huh?) Who let you in, how'd you get here? Gucci go bonkers, man the flow's monster Old folks
steal, hell yeah I smoke drank and pop pills, nigga dis my party where do u live, who let chu in who'd chu get her, gucci go bunka, mad da flow is monster, old folks
hurts Go on squirt, bitch dis this business here for grown folks If you ain't got no money then take yo', take your Broke ass home folk I'm talkin' 8
But I ain't crying or whining about my enviornment Even though black folk is dying constant Niggaz'll shoot you unconscious Wit no conscience, until you lose conscience Conscious, and pompous white folk
