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Slowly bleeding whilst the vortex feeding
like a swirling vulture on your face
Every hour the unseen rays devour
your screaming eyes cry out but they are blind

Father forgive me my sins
give me the nails, I ll hammer them in

The road to hell is full of good intentions
Say farewell, we may never meet again
The road to hell is full of good intentions
Drive the left side highway with no sinister regrets

Brave new world of secret fantasy
that hovers just beyond your bloody grasp
Close enough to thrill the danger of the kill
price for failure of your will

Father forgive me my sins
cause we are the junkies who never can win

The road to hell is full of good intentions
Say farewell, we may never meet again
The road to hell is full of good intentions
Drive the left side highway with no sinister regrets

Father forgive me my sins
give me the nails, I ll hammer them in
Father forgive me my sins
cause we are the junkies who never can win

The road to hell is full of good intentions
Say farewell, we may never meet again
The road to hell is full of good intentions
Drive the left side highway with no sinister regrets

There you are and you cant believe a thing
Especially what you see.
Something kind of like a voice
Makes its way across the desk.

You know were gonna put you
In a cadillac.
Youll be laughing all the way
To the bank and back.
I really think I see you
Just like that.
Everybody wants to have it all.

At...

I got a story
bout all these rats
all the sewer rats
all these gun rats
im talkin bout all these gold diggen rats
these hood rats
my grandmothers a rat
she s just an old school rat
my mothers a rat...

I saw a picture
How could you be so careless
How could you have done that
To us
And i write this letter
I send it all back to you
And every word you said

In there every word
Oh oh
How could you have done that to us

The traveler

Somethin to motivate to
Somethin to motivate you
The more travellin I do
The more wise I become

I m the traveler, I go place to place
They see my face, then I m gone
I m the traveler, I go place to...

There is no future

How can I make a clear decision in the haze of drugs?
Prostitutes & Guns
I stumble up the ladder with Sabac and Chunk
By my side when I ride in LA
We party with the stars & the starfuckers
And everybody love us