something deep inside You move in me There is something in your skies They're blue for me There is something in your night It closes in on me Deep inside
was something so familiar I felt like I'd known you for a thousand years And there inside your eyes I saw a light that I'd been missing Somewhere deep inside
', wanna know what we like? Do the knowledge, do the knowledge of this Check it, yo Ever watch a hard rock when he got a seed? Turn a whole hundred and
so young anymore Fury, the seller of lightning rods, foretells the coming storm The light's on in the library, beneath the black'ning sky Charles Halloway sits deep inside
me 'bout the rivers he did cross 'Bout ridin' through the dust storms on the back of his old hoss 'Bout bandit pistoleros and the cattle that they stole And the hundred
know what we like?) Do the knowledge, do the knowledge of this Check it, yo [Grym Reaper] Ever watch a hard rock when he got a seed? Turn a whole hundred
