centuries of dirt That voice you've heard Well, every head's a different world Well, mine's concerned I boarded up the windows, a catatonic plateau A
One for the righteous, one for the ruling class One for the tyrant, one for the slaughtered lamb One for the struggle, one for the lasting peace One for
: One for the righteous, one for the ruling class One for the tyrant, one for the slaughtered lamb One for the struggle, one for the lasting peace One
Like a machine I'll fix you from the start I'm in repair, life that we share I know that I'll be lost and Oh I, I have been good, I understood Like a machine
more time And I need an excuse I'm a thief, a liar, an angel in the fire I'm a king, a drug, the push that comes to shove I'm a freak, a star, I'm everything
's a junkie Big green monkey, everyone's a junkie Big green monkey, everyone's a junkie Big green monkey, everyone's a junkie Big green monkey, everyone's a
You feel the love You feel the past It's all the things you thought you had Hah Hah Oh, well I woke up in Hell today I woke up depressed and drained
what we all dream about What do I know, oh? She's beautiful and wild Well, I can't compare And wild It's just not that fair She builds a strong alibi
' rains get jealous You Gotta Work It's not coincidental I use my soul for a stencil to outline the rhyme that connects machine and a mind Until the
a winner go down to Atlanta City come back fat as a rat why should you be a loser when you can be a winner Yes ma'am yes sir I- Brooklyn New York Brooklyn
