Broken, why concede? Broken, crumbling with grief Broken, I don't believe you're broken You've given up, turned it in on yourself now Not inward out
can't be absolved You're broken Crippled in a heap Broken Dreams that you won't sleep Broken A beggar in the streets So broken Broken
all there is to a name, a lost and childish heart. There's nothing you give that's not dangerous or cold. Is that there is to a game, a game of broken
flow, greatly grow, wide and clear Round and round, the cut of the plow in the furrowed field Seasons round, the bushels of corn and the barley meal Broken
on my back Traveled up the ragin' river, I watched the jungle burn And in the reddenin' twilight, I wondered would I ever return. Ridin' on a river of dreams, Broken
day was I didn't know what the time it was I didn't know what my heart would do I was afraid of nothing When you called me on the telephone I was a creature
see, we were The hippy killers The hippy killers The hippy killers The hippy killers Busted refuse from broken homes Pocked flesh and malicious bones Creatures
Wasted children Fixed blank eyes Blood and sweat We socialize Broken homes From which they come Beer stained dad Complianin' mom Fear love, much despised
[Chorus] I was happy at the time, Never knowing who was mine. Now I hear your heart is broken. [Project Wyze] Erica please. [Chorus] [Project
scared of attention Twisted yet methodical mind, not to mention Circus like atmosphere, story book upbringin' Neighborhood full of married couple who love swingin' Creature
The beast lives out of the raging storm in the dead of night The ravenous, blood-sick creatures searches for it's sacrifice Through the hideous darkness
two liter wit' 'em And when the genie says on with the show It's Hokus Pokus Jokers, Great Milenko Once again, the psychotic carnival creatures in the
says on with the show, it's Hokus pokus joker's, great milenko. (once again, it's the psychotic carnival creatures in the haugh...) Hokus pokus joker
spinnin like a carousel stuck in fast motion (Shaggy2Dope) Like that champ out on his back flat on the map i been doin that (Violent J) We runnin bare foot on broken
the crowd jump in Let the kids come on Tommy Boy, Mercury, Priority wanted me Russell Simmons, and 9 other record companies Sendin limousines out to pick up my broke
killin' look sweet See a nigga like Mayze break the safety I hold the clip ?till infinite To show your definite when I make you cry Blood like I broke
A Monday morning earthquake Another week to back break Keep him alive for god's sake High and dry I wonder will he survive A broken mirror and a stolen
We'll write your future Control both space and time We live like creatures We love like homicide We live like creatures When your heart broke off and
