You know we've got to find a way Picket lines and picket signs Don't punish me with brutality What's going on Yeah, what's going on Right on baby Mother, mother There's too many of you crying Brother, brother, brother

You want it, we got it You want what we got I know what you want We got it, you don't We got it, you won't I know what you want (you want it) Sometimes you drive me mad with the things you say and do You act like we're so bad, well, I got a message for

He’s the shining in the light Without whom I cannot see Insurrection, he is spite He’s the force that made me be Nostro Dispater Nostr'Alma Mater We're standing here by the abyss

Is it too late to come on home Are all those bridges now old stone Can the city forgive, I hear its sad song Without your love I'll be So long and lost, are you missing me But it's too late to come on home Lost in the fog, these hollow hills Blood

We only said goodbye with words I died a hundred times You go back to her And I go back to I go back to He left no time to regret Kept his dick wet With his same old safe bet

I wish you were here with me Looking out my window, sun shinning bright Birds singing, trying to make things right How did your love songs play from those doors? I don't want no one to come in to catch me sigh But every since you left, said goodbye ?

But if I know you, I know what you'll do I know you, I walked with you once upon a dream And I know it's true that visions are seldom all they seem You'll love me at once, the way you did once upon a dream I know you, that look in your eyes is so

All this life shrouded in a veil Of deception in association But now I will witness thee With unblinding open eyes Judas I bury you in your own blood You only held me down from what I was suppose to be Ascend above the ashes of the world I once knew

(Now they wanna grab the guns and come and get ya) (It's the ones that smoke blunts with ya, see ya picture) (It's the ones that smoke blunts with ya, see ya picture) yeah One time for the homie DJ Screw Already, I'm feeling throwed in this bitch Up so

Boy, oh boy I love ya when I fall for that But I'm weak, and what's wrong with that? One sip, bad for me One hit, bad for me One kiss, bad for me But I give in so easily And no thank you is how it should've gone I should stay strong I'm weak, and what's