s all lies, wipe ?em clean boy, you'll preach in danger but don't you dare, no don't you dare pretend You're running from the waves, you're running from
s all lies, wipe ‘em clean boy, you'll preach in danger but don't you dare, no don't you dare pretend You're running from the waves, you're running from
away from what you said i can feel the toxications racing in my head TODAY!! today her blood sheds you turned psycho changing her white clothes to red
you Gonna bleach it all away I'm still alive and so should I Soak up the wave of compromise I see the scars, I hear the lies So what's the truth
a girl?s dark hair they wave about And the black stones under my bare feet Cold and smooth like her milk-white palm And the silence which falls upon
own clothes already got my own shoes i was hot before barack imagine what im gon do hello miss america hey pretty lady red white and blue flag wave
clothes, already got my own shoes. I was hot before Barack imagine what I'm gon do. Hello Miss America, hey pretty lady. Red, white and blue flag wave
been around you? Did they change you in the past? So what don't tell me you're moving too fast Do you remember tossed in waves of white? Green stones
Sun Green started makin' waves On the day her grandpa died Speakin' out against anything Unjust or packed with lies She chained herself to a statue of
get it right Stomping like Timberlands niggaz, a pair of Nikes But this is more Timbaland nigga and Obie Trice The combination is invading stations, air waves
white So even in a racist mind he's half right If you got a racist mind you'll be aight My president is black but his house is all white Rosa parks sat
I could never lie to you but you know I always do Is it the same as before? And miserys like a hearse, cos I know where you're going The waves getting
soar, aquaproof pocketbook Pearls on the mermaid girls Gucci belts that they rock for no reason from a different world Up ahead lies Noah's Ark but that's waves
. A throne of white ivory, a gown of white lace Lies still in the magic of a timeless place. One hundred small children, they laugh at the white doves
tunes A throne of white ivory, a gown of white lace Lies still in the magic of a timeless place One hundred small children, they laugh at the white doves