Tears of rage, tears of grief Come to me now, you know Must I always be the thief? We're so low and life is brief We carried you in our arms On Independence Day And now you'd throw us all aside And put us on our way Oh, what dear daughter 'neath the sun

I'm high now, I'm high now (I don't think I can find a way to make it on this earth) Why God, why God do I gotta suffer? Within fourteen tracks, carried out over wax What's up family, yeah it's yo cousin Carl man, just given' you a call man I know you

And the madness overtakes us My God is better than yours And the walls of my house are so thick I hear nothing at all I followed you out in the storm But it carried you off And I burned every picture of yours Was that not enough? My gun is bigger than

'Cause it's not too late Sometimes a man, he gets carried away, When he feels like he should be having his fun And he's much too blind to see the damage he's done Cause sometimes a man must awake to find that really he has no one So I'll wait for you and

Down from the stars All you see, and all you hear is all you need And all you be is what you create You carried us all And up from the sea, where everybody knew And it's in your mind Share with me the sun Can't you see, you're not the only one? There's

Thank you mama for the nine months you carried me through Give you all my love oh yea No one knows the struggle you bare a just only you All those pain and sufferin' All them pain an sufferin' Hey mama (ha) Hi mama (ha) Oh my oh my Oh mama don't cry