This could be my destination Say you'll be mine Maybe it's just a feeling, every time we meet But you hit me right out of the blue from all those people out on the streets And if one time you told me that you loved me - heaven knows I would feel that I

Generation day, shot! Falling away, a generation dies And going in to the new times Revelations of the mind Destination changing all the tides Hate the way, speed of light Innocent cannot feel this fight or get it right Situation coming strong

A night of poetry and motion The prophecy in destiny was falling And calling out to me And will we find our destination Within a time of resignation At 69, until the end of time Around the world in eighty days we sailed the

And hold my hand, and moan again, I'ma hold that ass You the it girl, hey hey, my inspiration My compass spinnin', baby, it's the right destination, oh I got treasure to hide, so let's keep it from the strangers, hey Your waves, they wash all over me

On this road to happiness? It's the wild unknown It's a ball-and-chain We keep drivin' anyway Is the future that we're chasin' Worth the right-nows that we miss Beliefs are sticky things On this road to happiness It's a no end destination

Destination, permanent vacation Hey, I'm doing fine And I know I'm out of line So let's sing this one more time Na-na, na-na na na na na And we all fall down Frustration, desperation You say I need some kind of medication

Away from here Into Zimbabwe babwe babwe babwe We need a holiday Need a holiday Let's board a plane without no destination Taking time and gonna need some patience Leaving city for an open highway

Ah ah ah, we got to keep on trying We got to keep on trying I'm just arriving in the city And there's music on my mind Lookin' for my destination and My home is far behind 'Cause it's a long road ahead And you can make it in the end I'm gonna make it

I'm on my way Destination hell By the power ov will I shall complete The devil's work Lead: Nergal Spreading sickness and disease among the men Grubby creed!

This is the final boarding call for flight 1259 Departing from Los Angeles final destination to St. Louis Damn G the spot's gettin' hot So how the fuck am I supposed to make a knot? Police looking at niggas through a microscope In L.A. everybody and