Something's always going on. Whatever's right is always wrong. But I don't mind, I don't mind. The clouds are here, sun has come. So confused, so numb.
Take your time, time. Take your time, take it mama. Take your sweet time, take your time. Take it baby, I'm gonna get to you now. . Don't even try, ain't gettin' by mama.
Hey papa, wanna thank you so. For who you is and what you be and all that you do. You, yeah, you, oh you always taught me right from wrong. I ain't got much, but papa I wrote you this song, yeah, yeah.
You, yeah you, yeah you. You got a cardboard cutout soul. Just a power-tripping, mind-raping, backstabbing junkie. Thinking your hype is true. . You, yeah you, yeah you.
I got the call Monday mornin', oh no. Sometime around 9 a.m.. I felt down and out, left for dead. Lost without a friend. . Now how you live with yourself.
I said the morning mist is burning slow. Blood on sons and brothers gonna flow. Tomorrow will I live. No, I just don't know. . I said the morning comes, we march again.
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So you're done with dealing. Yeah, so you don't say?. Caught in the river. The dam is broke. But you just want to stay. . Oh, we all got our reasons. Oh, a story to tell.
For here I stand. Broken pieces of the memories that fall through my hands. Taken for a fool. As they sharpen their knives. Stab me with my trust once again.
Your self-made darkness has come and found. As the vultures gather and circle around. You stole my tomorrows, I buried my todays. All I loved - I watched its ashes fly away.
Take your time, time. Take your time, take it mama. Take your sweet time, take your time. Take it baby, I'm gonna get to you now. . Don't even try, ain't gettin' by mama.
Take a listen. Child, if you can. Gonna tell you a story, now. About a broken man. He done built his walls. In time they all caved in. He done lost what he loved, son.
Hey Papa, wanna thank you so. For who you is and what you be and all that ya do. You, yeh, you, you always taught me right from wrong. I ain't got much, but Papa I wrote you this song.
There was a time when your waters had run still. I don't know where, but those waters have died. As you held hands with the hell beneath your feet. You turned your back and waved heaven goodbye.
Fields of gold. And all that shines. You knew just where to look. Yet you did not wish to find. Drawn and quartered by the fate of one's own hand. Don't need to search for peace.
All though I may have faltered, I'm just a man. For I have been broken, time and time again. For with in your moments of doubt. When there's no where left to run.
Talkin' down the line. I nearly lost my mind. Nearly lost you babe. Think about you child. Through my sick and twisted smile. I nearly lost you babe. Shakin' in my hands.
As you look back upon the past. This tarnished wake. Which you refuse to see. All shall be swept aside. As you hide the wounds. That shall not set you free.
You couldn't find your peace. Within the bitterness that burns. For the Sleeping Dogs that lie. Forever to return, forever to return. . Gone but not forgotten.
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