Five hundred and fifteen days and nights later The generation is still doomed to watch its fate Flash on a screen, inevitable blinding horizon On high
Five hundred and fifteen days and nights later The generation is still doomed to watch its fate. Flash on a screen, inevitable blinding horizon, On high
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my bitches is at? [P. Diddy] Aiyyo, it can't stay dark for long (can't stay dark for long) They say its darkest before the dawn Calms before the storm
After the red ants The black-out comes peace and quiet Those little footprints Fleshed out calm in my mind I lay like a compass Digits accusing the sunrise
'm comin' after you For everything you done And then when you are captured It won't be like before ''cause you teased me, deceived me But this is what's in store
of calming me down Bored of drying my eyes But there once was a time When you were the one You were the blue of the sky You came after the storm You
[U-God] Once again... Through the storms... I gotta stay strong Take deep breaths, hold on long, bring the harm with no regrets, on my chest, let me
But if it's not passion, for which you search Then use the song as a massage after a hard day's work And if it's true that music calms the savage beast
wrong That's when the negative energy gets too strong The sunshine leaves, in comes the true storm Sometimes make you wanna do harm But you fall back 'cause you too calm
, I'd probably try to blow my brains out I'm hopeless, they shoulda killed me as a baby And now they got me trapped in the storm, I'm goin' crazy Forgive
from drowning again Calm the storms that drench my eyes And dry the streams still flowing Casting down all waves of sin And guilt that overthrow me If I can't swim after
I Always pushing us apart Nothing left but scars, fight after fight The space between Our calm and rage Started growing shorter Disappearing slowly, day after
When you're struggling with your figures Is he studying your form? There's a silence in the boardroom It's the calm before the storm You wanna go
to man Is in the palm of her hand What a work of art When she's all on my microphone Verse two only gets better Like the calm of a storm before it
, two, three Come on everybody, whip up like a storm In a strange groove Take a look at Iceland, take a look over the edge In a strange groove Calm
