God bless us everyone We're a broken people living under loaded gun And it can't be out fought, it can't be outdone It can't outmatched, it can't be outrun
This is not the end This is not the beginning, Just a voice like a riot Rocking every revision But you listen to the tone And the violent rhythm Though
We're back, move 50 cent Amusement park,F 50,[Incomprehensible], G Unit Shorty you ain't gotta take ya panties off Just pull 'em to the side If you wanna
When you were standing in the wake of devastation when you were waiting on the edge of the unknown with the cataclysm raining down, insides crying save
you, you're in London And you, you're still in love Fuck this, I'ma go out walking Rent a bike and make a few laps In Central Park in the dark Love
"There's a time when the operation of the machine becomes so odious, makes you so sick at heart, that you can't take part; you can't even passively take
I'm stuck in this bed you made Alone with a sinking feeling I saw through the words you said To the secrets you've been keeping It's written upon your
mochiagete, tokihanashite mochiagete, tokihanashite mochiagete, tokihanashite mochiagete, tokihanashite
You say you're not going to fight Because no one will fight for you And you think there's not enough love And no one to give it to And you're sure you
We knew the world would not be the same. A few people laughed, a few people cried. Most people were silent. I remembered the line from the Hindu scripture
God save us everyone Will we burn inside the fires of a thousand suns? For the sins of our hand Sins of our tongue Sins of our father Sins of our young
When you feel you're alone, cut off from this cruel world Your instincts telling you to run Listen to your heart, those angel voices They'll sing to
I am not a pattern that we follow The pill that I'm on is a tough one to swallow I'm not a criminal not a role model Not a born leader I'm a tough
I am not / a pattern to be followed The pill that I'm on is a tough one to swallow I'm not a criminal / not a role model Not a born leader I'm a tough
I used the deadwood to make the fire rise The blood of innocence burning in the skies I filled my cup with the rising of the sea And poured it out in
I come to this magnificent house of worship tonight, Because my conscience leaves me no other choice. A true revolution of values will lay hands on the
I remembered black skies, the lightning all around me I remembered each flash as time began to blur Like a startling sign that fate had finally found
Water gray Through the windows, up the stairs Chilling rain Like an ocean everywhere Don't want to reach for me, do you? I mean nothing to you The little
