Only to deceive Screams of no reply Long ago in days untold Were ruled by lords of greed Maidens fared with gold they dared To bare their wombs that bleed Kings and queens and guillotines Taking lives denied Starch and parchment laid the laws When

I will never let you down When you say you've had enough And you might just give it up When you feeling low on love I’ll be what you dreaming of 'Cause I’ve been sick and working all week And I’ve been doing just fine You’ve been tired of watching me

We were born to fly To reach beyond the sky To carry on forever after You keep my faith alive With you I'm not afraid To rise and fall and face disaster Hello again You've been alone awhile

La la la la la You make me wanna sing, another love song La la la la You make me wanna sing Loud enough for everybody to hear And it started from the day you appeared Oh, I'mma sing it again say Ain't got no game But, ain't got no shame babe

I'm walking away from the light Are you dying all your life? (Walking into the light) Broken, beaten, tired of You wanted to love but don't know how Can no one revive me now? Feels like I'm walking into the light Floating in the clouds, giving up the

I don't know what you heard about me But a bitch can't get a dollar out of me No Cadillac, no perms, you can't see That I'm a motherfucking P-I-M-P Now shorty, she in the club, she dancing for dollars She got a thing for that Gucci, that Fendi, that

Are the words I couldn't say And no one else to blame All I can hear in the silence that remains What do I do now that you're gone? No back up plan, no second chance In a book in a box in the closet In a line in a song I once heard In a moment on a front

Scream murder! (I don't believe you!) Murder! (Fuck around and leave you!) Murder! (I don't believe you!) Murder, murder! (Your life's on the line!) Y'all niggas don't want no parts of me I'm trying to figure out how y'all started me Make me catch her on

You know I'm not in the clear You are not in the clear Don’t you go count me out now dear In the clear There are days I might not make it There are days I might start brakin’ When the rain starts coming down as heavy as the air You can find me dancing

Skylarking, skylarking That's what youth do today Before they stand up firm on their feet Get a likkle work, a likkle work And earn their bread honestly Beggin' you a five cent, sir Beggin' you a ten cent, sir Cannot help, no, cannot help So if you all