You and me, we're meant to be Walkin' free in harmony One fine day we'll fly away Don't you know that Rome wasn't built in a day In this day and age
We always have a choice Or at least I think we do We can always use our voice I thought this to be true We can live in fear Extend our selves to love
Driving home now we got away Here's to our future at least that's what they say Pouring rain all through my head Makes me wonder if I'd be better of dead
Well I wish I could think of some cliche to mouth To make our parting seem less sad But if I told you lies or promised you the moon The truth would come
As the sun shines down on me The land mass is approaching Sixty brave souls out at sea Dragons head cuts through the ocean To see them waving on the
Constant drifting space, no fear by a pepper moon Look at all the waste out here, did we peak too soon? All the deadly dreams we had that I can't believe
Healing holy man, once upon a time He lived for his wife up until the crime Hunting high and low to seek revenge Brand new moral code, got made reluctant
Wanna know why there's a dead guy in my dining room Hit a dead end with my best friend, met his end too soon Cold blooded killer in the mirror, I don'
Sun shines They must've made the hay Hey, make the hay Got mounting bills You need to pay No time to play There's no such thing As a self made man 'Cause
Sometimes I get up feeling good But greed gets me down I try to think about the highs The freedom we've found When the business in your life Don't sit
Every time I think about you My sense start to raise And when I try to get you You're gone without a trace In my imagination I see you here with me Were
Who can you trust when you need to? Why do we rust when we heed you? Crashin' back down to earth I've found We can love Oh, let me see All of the places
The skill it takes to create The pill to gab a nice date I'm thrilled to get this laid on I've spilled my last cradle song Oh, you won't feel insecure
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The heavy gangster helps himself Don't have time for no one else Brittle bones and rotten veins Celebrate ill gotten gains No time for justice or sweetness
I never thought this would happen That you would let me down Taking all this for granted I wanna shout aloud Don't let it go I want you to know I can
This time, you have to face your future Although it's just a dusty road It's clear that backing down don't suit you I'd hate, to break your sacred code
Bicka-bicka Biz, bicka- bicka Mark I'm the drunk dance rocker, but don't drink vodka Never sang a song called Frere Jacque Rap rhyme schooler, composition
