too deep to be seen Like sickest revenge in this world we depend We suck life out of it Like blind leading the blind we head for the end Like machines
skin too deep to be seen Like sickest revenge in this world we depend We suck life out of it Like blind leading the blind we head for the end Like machines
love me Yeh-yeh-yeh-yeah I'm no angel, there so much I can take Calm down, patience Don't lose your temper hold on wait I've got issues just like you
me with peace combine me with hate and I can't face defeat (nope) I did it all in a week still incomplete as I stand on my feet it take a lot to still
and you look at them and it's just like So I sing it like: Wake me up in the morning with a kiss and make me some breakfast And in the evening a candlelight
wake up to a wet dream Everyday's a Friday and every nights a sex scene Every week is fashion week and every day I'm pressed clean Detroit's Angel, I
fall asleep, till I fall asleep Till I fall asleep, till I fall asleep Just let me be here, I won't tell anyone Don't wanna wake up, don't wanna wake
-toed to your room, But found your body gone, and left was just a hollow tomb I think at times like falling into the deepest sleep I wake and try to
fall in the flames Every night I wanna roll a Dutch, scared to sober up I'm like a bird in the cobra's clutch I'm like a bird in the cobra's clutch This
mentality, for rhymin over instrumentals Flow like menstruals Men in car menaces, murder fresh-maker like Mentos Rock like cement, cum like semen Judgemental
Somehow you let me in Into your web of bittersweet, of ecstasy and sin I feel like an angel falling out from grace I try to run but I keep on falling
've been wild angels, wild angels Watching over you and me, yeah Wild angels, wild, wild angels Baby what else could it be? Wild angels Wild angels Wild angels
't right, rather see them fight for life Well he's not a fighter so I guess that he's a gonner Watch him cry like a toddler making big puddles like water
And for that, I love you like my mother You always stay close to my heart like my sister and my brother, i know I'll never find another quite like
it is in heaven (Chaa) Dark shit if he's the messenger when he take a threat then bless a wet nigga instead of gettin a stretcher put death in a replica
that his love will be repaid They shaved her head She was torn between Jupiter and Apollo A messenger arrived with a black nightingale I seen her on
Inside the vision of a black night I dreamt my lost joy Just like a daydream full of light Left me behind; the elders, the skies High in the midnight
Now I've got a question baby What makes you cry? 'Cause I haven't seen any water In the corners of your eyes For a day, or a week Or a month, or a year
