Lie, lie to my face Tell me it ain't nothing That's what I wanna hear Take the lie to the grave That's what an old friend told me Look what it did for
Wanna see my past in flames Don't waste a drop, baby, I ain't fussed Where I was born, no escape There, there ain't even no good bad drugs In the city
My generation's for sale, beats a steady job How much have you got? My generation don't trust no one It's hard to blame, not even ourselves The thing
Fast approaching monsters Marching in a row Grab what slips your mind And what your memory won't hold Run, darling, run I'll stall if I can You'll escape
Make you into dark Straight into your heart Sorry, all you are I don't really care Well, I know you are Robots, robots Brainwashed babies Blood from
When I was young We used to play the game of hide and seek Someone go hide, I count to ten You probably never played Instead you talk a game of sheep
I'm gonna suture up my future I ain't jaded, I just hate it See, I been down too long It's kinda hard to explain Done and buried all I carried All my
You got a question? Please don't ask It puts the lotion in the basket You say bigger's better but bigger's bigger White boy dressed up like a figure
Avoir, adieu, goodnight I'm too wrong to get right But I can't wait forever I've always been alone A fool believes he's clever Don't you wanna go Into
You wanna know if I know why I can't say that I do Don't understand the evil eye Or how one becomes two I just can't recall what started it all Or how
Arda Valier, Queens of the Valar Seven mothers of the earth Concerned with life, tears and time Pure beings of great beauty Loving hearts, joy and majesty Valier, Queens
' but the Brooklyn-Queen We are looking for the Brooklyn We are looking for the Brooklyn-Queens We are looking for the Brooklyn We are looking for the Brooklyn-Queens
hate me We live, I rep Queens [Chorus: repeat 2X] NOYD: Queens! Godfather: Where niggas they get caught up in between guns NOYD: Queens! Godfather: Casino cash, cream killa Queens thun NOYD: Queens
Ayo, queens get the money, niggas still screaming, paper chasing But presidential candidates is planning wars With other nations over steak with masons
Don't get me wrong i know something is wrong And now we're gonna dance to a different song No lovers or blankets are keeping me warm Between two cities
songs Bethnal Green has a lot to show But the Stepney boys won't let us go So it's back to the city where the lights are low 'Cause the Kings & Queens
'm standing on the edge and close my eyes to this world of lies my will is broken it's the end of all my dreams my soul yearns for the valley of the queens
standing on the edge and close my eyes to this world of lies my will is broken it's the end of all my dreams my soul yearns for the valley of the queens