my eye couldn't blink decisions were made for me i couldn't think thought my friends were just saving my place but i lost my sense and i lost my friends
Traduction: Auto. Lost My Senses.
for a 311 sandwich but not the wack dj's that I'ma damage I like a beat that's unique and yes I like my head zooming and in my Continental you know that
's pointless? But just then my knees give under me, my head feels weak and suddenly it's clear to see it's not them but me who's lost my self-identity
my neck? It's self inflicted Doctor slapped my momma, "Bitch you got a sick kid" Arrested, molested myself and got convicted Wearing visors, sunglasses and disguises Cause my
- Desperate crawling on my knees Begging God to please stop the insanity Help me - trying to believe Stop wallowing in my self-pity "We've been waiting
your beggar but I'd rather be just as cruel So I told them all I could about what could they expect but I lost my sense of smell and I gained my self
Your self control makes me feel alone I've tried confidence, had it for breakfast today I've lost the perfection, a mess without words (And) As the seasons
about me like a great body some diseased outer shell some decaying finite skin encasing my morale Edgar: You mentioned your sister was ill Roderick Usher: My beloved sister, my
and my lord deep thoughts I filling my mind (hitting my brain) with adrenalin (like a train) like she and my child (feeling no rain) calling my name
I open up my curtains wipe the sleep from my eyes to tired to realise I?ve lost my sight blinded by my ignorance I prepare my self for the day, thinking
Fulfillment passes me by Distracted inner self On the brink of chaos Lost its way Impatient inner self On the brink of chaos Lost its way Distracted inner self I'm tuning out Impatient inner self
float too far away from every point I try to make. I stumble over words, get lost in empty boring phrase. If I don't make sense, and I don't connect,
if it jokes, nigga know The kind that drop on your eyes, your ears, your nose, and your throat I promote self-defense not dollars and sense Kick it
Still we forget So asleep in this dreamtime Lost in this dreamtime day Take me up into that freedom place and justify Electrify the senses sharpen than
war stories for Private Ryan, INI Chorus [Common] Yo check it yo Women cry, children laugh, men dance I refuse to lose self and try to win fans over Weight on my shoulder fluctuates like Oprah's My