began So why would I bother or why would I care Everything comes down to an obvious end We can not escape it you must understand Everything comes down to an obvious end
sin, to be dead. (Chorus) [Bizzy] And then they promised, that all tha soulz would last til the dayz of tha livez of tomorrow and if you'd follow, tha end
a single shotgun shell on top of your truck Wit a horseshoe to let you know you pressin? ya luck You don?t want nuttin' wit kiss, nuttin' wit styles You don?t wanna end
, had an ego ratio God bless you with the gift of only show Business but you a careless professional Is where your failing will show Over indos and end
It wasn't about things that I needed it was just, you know, all these security blankets. I mean, the more I acquired I became more of a prisoner. I mean
feel like I just want to fly away No respect for the life, people minds narrow You?re lucky if you live to see your turn tomorrow The Ten Commandments don?t mean
bitches on one telly at the same time Spread it out on different floors And I'm gon' play lotto, for what? Even though I ain't gon' be here tomorrow,
A dawn rose slow and quietly from a womb of meaning Suddenly a barren face of agony was brought to light And it sang a cry of mankind, heart-wrenching
. Let the blind see end the deaf hear. The rights of the individual are dependent upon You realising your right as an individual. People are so easily
combing them deserts my figure eight knotted lifeline defined traffic the way my schoolin' end-less-ly defined every day one exquisite fitted crisis rivets an
may mean you'll have to be a stronger man Rest assured that when I start to make you nervous And I'm going to extremes Tomorrow I will change and today won't mean
's just got to be some sort of progress Some other way they're going to know There's just got to be another means to an end Here's to hoping that it will
my bitches on one telly at the same time Spread it out on different floors And I'm gon' play Lotto, for what? Even though I ain't gon' be here tomorrow
off. [Roxie Hart] - What's the idea? [Fred Casely] Wake up, kiddo, you aren't never gonna have an act. [Roxie Hart] Says who? [Fred Casely] Face it
friend, if you don?t take this ticket I?ll end up going to the concert with ?Mr. Hannah Montana? Oliver: YOU HAVE AN EXTRA TICKET TO HANNAH MONTANA !
Destined to hurt never heal What end can save me What good gives me an end Nothing is innocent Nothing is fair I keep wondering How did I end up like
