This is my walk on the moon. I'm alive, I've got one shot and I'm taking it to you. I'm alive, I've come to realize not a moment too soon I'm alive, I've got one shot, and I'm taking it to you. Is it just me, or a message from above? Bells are ringing,

This is the world that we live in Well maybe I was mistaken Bless your body, bless your soul This is world that we live in I feel myself get tired I heard a rumor that you quit this day and age Pray for peace and self control I gotta believe it's worth

Let it go, let it go Can't hold it back anymore Turn away and slam the door The cold never bothered me anyway I don't care What they're going to say Let the storm rage on Standing frozen In this life I've chosen

You son of man I am here as a witness You son of man can't you see what burns inside me This fire will consume as the flames purify With the peace that passes understanding This is my outcry From dust to dust we will return The flesh is temporary The

Snoop, come bounce to this Ain't no funk, it's funky, it's Doggystyle (Death Row-ow, Death Row) Shucks, stomping in my big blue chucks More bounce to the ounce while I'm ditching you klutz Bump-bump-bump-bump while you're bumping your sounds It's the zoo

(I'll be waiting) For the end of my broken heart (Seek me) for comfort (Call me) for solace (Seek me, call me, I'll be waiting) This distance This disillusion I cling to memories While falling

You know what i’m saying You have 4 new voice messages New message What’s up this is clou I know that Formula Vol. 2 is done man I know its fire I need my advanced copy man Hit me back, aite

No more, no more No more, no more Found my horse and carriage Baby I'm a dreamer Blood stains the ivories on my daddy's baby grand Ain't seen the daylight since we started this band Store-bought clothes fallin' 'part at the seams Tea leaf-readin' gypsies

And with this now we die Standing at the edge of the world Ashes to ashes The ocean crashes Louder and louder it cries Over and over The sands wash over Facing, embracing the tides Uncertainty calling as the page unfurls

You fell into our arms We're rotten fruit We're damaged goods What the hell, we've got nothing more to lose One gust and we will probably crumble We're backdrifters We tried but there was nothing we could do Nothing we could do This far but no further