, you're not the aim. You just another dog with hunger pains I was so afraid that you'd become the game. I forgot to worry about what you became. You
hunted, you're not the aim. You just another dog with hunger pains I was so afraid that you'd become the game. I forgot to worry about what you became
'm beggin ya pardon Ya see I never liked cuffs They make ya lifestyle rotten All I wanted Was to be what I became A rocketman See my atmosphere was full
the rays of the sun Making it possible for the food chain to exist Or take for example the combination of nitrogen and oxygen In the atmosphere we breathe
is just A general remark. I don't mean anything by that. It's just... for the atmosphere. Yeah I know. the atmosphere. It's so wet! This is A shiritori
I spent my whole life in love with despair Kept my lungs full With the breath of their mute atmosphere I became what I hate and thus shall I remain To
I see my life sometimes and I ask why My heart became like stone and turned to ice tell me what have I become But you came just in time like a shooting
they remain, but not just for the purpose of adaption 'cause that's natural, I'm trying to stay alert to actions surroundings became more dangerous the more familar i've became
off the top of his mind After doin shows for years, gettin respect from peers Killed the ego, lookin at these people like *they* weird Road trips, turn to head trips Became
you think I'd put your name on my record? there, now I feel a lot better You know what? I ain't drank a forty since I became old enough to drink Not caught
From watching him I learned how to gather nourishment Living off the different women that he had to nurture him And on the surface I became a normal
how to misbehave, All the way to the grave, South Side is my resting place Took a right on Lyndale, I'm getting near But then the road became empty
grew up with this complex That the people that surrounded her seemed to expect the world And he was tall over six no attempt to predict the fall Though he'd seen it all Until his all became
imagination Small portion, even that much, flustered by the drug fell in lust with the rush Hush, maybe somewhere in it I became a cynic, but your sexy
party, but I don't wanna party with you. You know I ain't nobody. Yea I came to party, but I don't wanna party with you. Uh huh, that's when it became
purpose on this earth was to brighten the sun ray At the circus or parade, house call on a birthday. A bag of balloons, I can build you a farm. Became
