or die It's hell on this earth The only thing that's missing is the fire Come on baby tell me Is it something that your eyes can't see Or are you jsut
baby, beware, this game of life is like do or die It's hell on this earth, the only thing that's missin' is the fire Come on baby tell me is it something that your eyes
a glimmer Of this tainted moonlight Death approaches on this night For the animal's soul is mine We will be completed right before your eyes I have
steppin cover your head like an ostrich Groupies been waitin for this, suckers been hatin for this You know why? Cos so many are relatin to this Jealous is
I hear is Heaven calling Me next thing, I know they busting, they left me seven And they all in me on fallen knees, help me, please, death is all I see
'll always be a slave Look down, look down, You're standing in your grave Javert Now bring me prisoner 24601 Your time is up And your parole's begun
Christian goodness. When he learned about your plight CONSTABLE 1 You mantain he made a present of this sliver BISHOP That is right. But my friend you left so early Surley something slipped your
Look down, look down, You'll always be a slave Look down, look down, You're standing in your grave [JAVERT] Now bring me prisoner 24601 Your time is up And your
your summon? When you face the judgement of death, re-interpretation is all thats left Now hold your breath and Chorus: Close your eyes hide beyond your disquise wakening of your
. Is this really all that we can hope for as life? Is this really all that we can hope for as death? Maybe our lives don't matter that much, But why impose
start tremblin' The thrill of suspense is intense, your horrified But this ain't the cinemas of "Tales From the Darkside" By any means neccesary, this is
came back to tell. If we reincarnated or perish in time, could you shine when darkness inherits your mind? And your eyes closed for good, you out the galaxy now, Is this
no justice How you want it, the bullet or the microchip? Either way you got to lift your fist Yo, from the time they eyes open 'til the clock strike death Brothers is
A pistol grabbin' nigga unleash the sandman Promisin' merciless retaliation, nothin' is colder Close your eyes, hear the ballad of a dead soldier Thug for life I will be (This is
day It ain't me, I was raised this way I never let 'em play me for a busta, make it Hell 4 a hustler This is how we ride not knowin' if we'll live or
Feds, nigga, we spit hollow heads Our motto is 'Shed blood for dead thug' That shed blood in hell, when my slugs set bail Pray for death from your cell
your body in the coffin and stretch'em, closed casket [Chorus] I said I dont wanna die with my eyes closed-(closed cakset) (Talking) And I dont wanna die with my eyes closed
's more (close to insanity) A desk with a subtle light, a window and a door (close to insanity) One bottle of the bluest inks your iris ever saw (close