doors of the emergency room Can anybody help me with these exit wounds? I don't know how much more love this heart can lose And I'm dying, dying from the exit
complicated world (Mad Child & Prevail) (Chorus x4) (Mad Child) Broken down engines, cowboys and Indians (Prevail) Black Jack gunfights saloons and women (Mad Child) Eagles vultures hawks and crows (Prevail) Emergency exit
Then bring two servants Words swervin' and curvin' You'll get what you deservin', It's urgent Mad Child slice precise like a surgeon Emergency exit's
panic away (Water panic away) If this is the great descent, I won?t be running for the exits If this is the great descent, I won?t be running for the exits
and lit windows The city is singing, the highway sounds like an ocean It is a distant lullaby, it is a whisper in the wind Emergency exits... isolate
me through this We gotta get to the back, don't gotta get to the kitchen But they got thick black smoke comin' from the kitchen Shit, all other exits
be an accident It'll be a worldwide web of heads takin' this shit back again (6-1-2) Now find the emergency exits 'Cause I'ma snap a spine to make an
In fact, stand back to back, let the double barrel crack Your heart no longer pity pat, when I enter your chest And exit your back, emerge, can you
neighborhood money guns and represent earth defender of the universe the true emerge has been tested you'd be first to find the exit when i write my
feel the speed of the traffic zoom A train in a tunnel and an empty room Time for take-off, extinguish all cigarettes In emergency, you know where the exits
can call me Hussein That's why they nervous, hmmm, like I'm flyin' on the plane with a turban But I'm fly, y'all just turbulence, exit row, emergency
velvet skin Slide the again and the always Earth, Promised land, birds remember Of our bodies in flapping flags loving each other Earth, Land of fire, without any emergency exit
pitch, but you're balkin' And I'ma steal first, hide the base, but you base You can call me Pencil Petey 'cuz the marks I erase In case of emergency,
"I swear, I say" To hands between legs, to whatever it takes To drinks at the club to the bar To the keys to your car To hotel stairs, to the emergency exit
career! A tan and brown briefcase, seven feet tall, is lowered in. francesco watches it land near his window. he exits the bungalow with a can of crisco
back, i know your game humor me, release the facts tell me why we're here, cause i don't want to know what you live for the traffic is blocking the exits