lies Almost Caught Your lips Speak to my lips They look out for my kiss Almost Fooled again White lies White lies White Your face Next to my face Love
last shall be first The basic instructions before leaving earth Knowledge this wisdom, this goes back when I was twelve I loved doing right but I was
so you can see the clit White hoes, black hoes and hoes that Hispanic Pierced tongue feel good when she workin' wood Platinum Visa, PIN numbers and them check books
to a zebra, spots to a cheetah Tall can to a liter, sell sound to a speaker A bucket to a Beemer, a scam to a schemer Sell love to hate, the truth to lies
to soak the sky pourin out of both your eyes cross your legs and hope to die sketch artist...... ...........what??........ ........noo? nowww ii feel like goin out ive got enough love
be the white dog Hitler comes as Kalki Kalki comes as Hitler Teeth! Teeth! Teeth! Teeth! But meaningless lights Still hold our attention We think that the holy books
call to us all Good morning I have seen the face that lies I have seen the lips that smile With false smiles arise arise Look look: I have read a book a book
the one I'd fall in love with I've been running and hiding So scared of love CHORUS: But everytime you look into my eyes And everytime you kiss
last shall be first The basic instructions before leaving Earth Knowledge is wisdom, this goes back when I was twelve I loved doing right but I was
. * In attempts to moderate they ask why we don't write love songs. What is it that we sing then? Our love of life is total, everything we do is an
graphic designed who know just what to do He made it plain and simple, red, white, and blue" Red is the blood of the butchered indians White is
shit My people need freedom, we tryin' to get all we can get All my high school teachers can suck my dick Tellin' me white man lies straight bullshit
a brand new Lex Rhymes on it like sporting two tecs With laser lights make the red dot Bring it your face while you're blinking White white hot, thermal
shall be first The basic instructions before leaving earth Knowledge this wisdom, this goes back when I was twelve I loved doin' right but I was trapped
Love, life, love, god, girls and lies I can't hear through those veneers But you keep speaking through those pearly whites Love the lie Love the lie Love
- good lad, Hapgood. Watchcry? MARTIN: You can't judge a book by its cover. No, you can't judge a book by its cover. You can't judge a book By how literate
