just as broke. We can't afford to do this shit anymore but I can't afford to let it go. If all good thing's must come to an end than we were done before
let me go I'm done for now so one for now Possibly forever, we had fun together But like all good things, we must come to an end Please show the same
niggaz get punked fo your riddles, so what's it all about, think about it later, to all you real gangstaz, an all you perpitrators. Chorus *(Harm
it's Saturday well he must buy that Wakin up again I look around and find another year has passed We're discovering at last near a lover not so fast
no turn, must turn, stop Get out the credit card honey, we're out of gas Well, now all the car's placed end to end Would reach to the moon and back again
s own bottom, you know. And in that respect, we all get to do what our passion is. See that's what praisin God is all about, is doing your passion.
stick it ain't change, but a plane ticket Why must she treat you so bad? A wag man Why must she treat you so bad? Easy come easy Why must she treat
day, all right, yes, all right: "I will make you mine,", just you and I, whilst our breaths pass between us and spiral off to mausoleums of desires and hopes. When my friends pass
somethin for pain, it dont work You still feelin all the novocaine dont work Nope so we good, I dont let it get me down Not a pussy that good, not a
I need a, I need, I need a That's all I need, see how easy I am to please That's all I need, and maybe then I'll be complete That's all I need, I'm not
ve seen your birth, your life & death; you might recall all of the rest - (did you have a good world when you died?) - enough to base a movie on?" An
, All the good things you are, And so we ask you please, Can we help you find the peace and the star?, Oh my friend, We have all come, To fear the beating
was wrong? They had it coming They had it coming They had it coming They had it coming They had it coming They took a flower All along In its prime
for so long then it gets back to feeling good I don't mind it coming to an end Why should I So you shouldn't mind it coming to an end When are you gonna
spells so wisely for the good of the people were being honored in all the great cities of the world. There was however an exception. Where good thrives
of the emotional damage is more subtle Fire and chains and...leather This must be the end of the world! All the people turning into pigs and ponies
Because you know, a player never really knows When the angel of death come knocking at his door So swing low, chariot swing But life must end, like all good things
