You cool your bed-warm hands down. On the broken radiator. And when you lay them freezing on me. I mumble, "Can you wake me later?". But I don't really want you to stop.
We'll do it all. Everything. On our own. We don't need. Anything. Or anyone. . If I lay here. If I just lay here. Would you lie with me. And just forget the world.
(Bator/James). Video games train the kids for war. Army chic in high-fashion. stores. Law and order's done their job. Prisons filled while. the rich still rob. Assassination politics. Violence rules.
We'll do it all. Everything. On our own. . We don't need. Anything. Or anyone. . If I lay here. If I just lay here. Would you lay with me and just forget the world?.
Uh. I'm running, running through the jungle. Running like a slave through the underground tunnel. Told y'all niggas that I'd get these bitches. Cause I spit till my lips need 16 stitches.
With love and hate so many lies and so much pain. a lonesome cry death has won the game. I want to see your eyes watching me. I want to feel your hands touching me.
What on earth are you doing here, in the western world?. Another situation yeah you're a different girl. You have lived your life dreaming you were someone else.
Your running the race that never ends to make amends. With the friends that you've had since the day that your life began. You're caught up in the rat race with your face disgraced.