Pretending, pretending Don't be pretending about how you feel Don't be pretending that your love is real How many times must we tell the tale? How many times must we fall? Living in lost memory You just recalled Working on the sound of the band Trying to

Into the ground Beating me, beating me Falling away from me (Falling away from me) Beating me down Screaming so sound It's spinning round and round Hey I'm feeling tired

You paint the perfect picture Mona Lisa, Mona Lisa I adore you Every time I'm with ya Please let me know if I have your heart Baby love, you're my Mona Lisa Wanna feel your touch, wanna hear your sound 'Cause every time I'm with ya For you and I a world

Amazing grace How sweet the sound That saved a wreck like me I once was lost But now I'm found Was blind but now I see Twas grace that taught My heart to fear And grace my fears relieved How precious did

Most of y'all all sound all the same With your fancy cars and your diamond rings Don't you know it's about to change? What are you so afraid of? The emcee, master of ceremonies My pen be faster, how dare you phonies? That temp me, run back and your

Let the only sound Be the overflow Lay me down Pockets full of stones Time it took us To where the water was That's what the water gave me And time goes quicker Between the two of us

Faster than lightning, we are higher than life We are designs of supersonic life Rush as we cross the speed of sound Let us lead you to become the sonic, supersonic Supersonic, polyphonic, this is our war Mustering the armies, marching faster than before

You've got your songs They are everyday for awhile Just the only way to feel all right I was born from the sound of the strings For someone to give everything To be a song just for your feeling And you will see I'll touch your feelings Close your eyes

I get the money everywhere that I go I bust a bitch and take her money fo' sho You ain't trying to hot box with me, I swing hard liquor Going down by the second round, all hail the underground How that sound? Xzibit backing down from a conflict Fuck the

Don't wanna be a part of the good ol' boys club Cigars and handshakes, appreciate you but no thanks Another gear in a big machine don't sound like fun to me Favors for friends will get you in and get you far I don't need a membership to validate The hard