sick I want to take you nowhere, nowhere now lunatic I want to take you over, over now And disappear I want to see you nothing, nothing now Disappear Disappear Disappear
so i'm caught so you said off to jail with a bleeding head how's it feel with a gun overpowered watching your blood run do you mind if you break hearts
automatic and you still are standing in the field what a deal will you get out and kneel where you are where the blood doesn't get on my car it's such
you're leaving so sad now have you been bleeding? cry baby, cry baby, cry cry baby, cry baby, cry another fight and i'm starting to see you another night and he's
sick of politicians sick of institutions sick of everything that they stand for sick of their religion sick of their decisions sick of being sick can't
Living alone and nothing's ever satisfied me you're sick something I never knew why no love nothing's a terrible place you're sick leave me alone paranoid
we're gonna go out tonight we're gonna be dangerous we're gonna set a house alight and see you all we're gonna go into town we're gonna feel good again
so hung about feeling nothing and I won't let you go Christine you don't even care Christine you don't even care Christine you don't even care Christine you don't
I wanna please you and socialize you know I wanna see you you socialite Look at the first man you ever really cared about with someone you can't stand
we couldn't get back through the door we took a drive to the corner of 15th street we met a man who said he was selling dreams we couldn't sleep and there's
you'll come undone, loving all the terrible people Hey, read the news, what's it say did your boy up in heaven go golfing that day? they slaughtered
No boss and no one over me no god that i could ever see no law to bring me down and we all fall sodomy dissolve no man and no one ever sees what church
( Mourir comme lui, S.O.S d'un terrien en detresse, Lune/Moon, Florence, Le temps des cathedrales ) Seul dans ma peau De desperado Je suis comme lui
size of melons, That's when the fiends start tellin' you can Catch 'em on the couch everyday at 4 o'clock, Like Ellen! Prime-time nigga, it's my time
jacked Got shot, came back, jumped on Dre's back Payback, homey I'm bringin C.A. back And I don't do button up shirts or drive Maybachs All you old record
