order to survive, gotta learn to live with regrets On the, rise to the top, many drop, don't forget In order to survive, gotta learn to live with regrets This is
make a mockery of Sun and moon and star til they hand over the sky My de luxe is, fluxes, pivots to where the crux is Invade the town while village elders
in the flood Who will be who on this trip Love is a sip of simply privation Over the land, sea and skies He's searching and tries to save every creature
survived it all searching for self in seperate rivers only to end up in the same waterfall and when we're gray and wiser story I will tell is that I
of life is to Give life meaning go tot fast, move too slow. Restore the balance Between thinking and feeling Open up and let it flow No side has won Struggle to...survive
is wild but he is mellow He is strong but he is weak He is cruel but he is gentle He is wise but he is meek Reaching for his saddlebag He takes a battered
biding up/ searchign for the sign and the sign is us/ searching for the truth all you find is us/ searching for the troops still behind it's us/ the almighty
how This time Looking over your shoulder You have become older This time Are you afraid to die With nothing left the pressure is off To become all you needed to survive
my soldiers is lined up, my corners is crimed up Niggas know where to find us, setting the grind up Probably shoving them pies up, my rims is shined up
of meat and resin from animal marks flciker over the loudscreen. Machines hum quietly in the distance. A few naive inhanbitants wander foolishly after sundown in search
: Over been over, been over this before been over and over been over this before And over, been over this before so over this. Been over this. So over
in a land, where the love has died a girl is waiting for a better time she's innocent, oh just still a child corpses paved her way in search of herself
with a tattoo on his chest so know this gangsta shit is poppin, the guards is comin Motherfuckers is runnin, I hear the Po-Po gunnin While the bullets is
with a tattoo on his chest So know this gangsta shit is poppin, the guards is comin Motherfuckers is runnin, I hear the po-po gunnin While the bullets is
me wish I had a little less mileage on me But do I ever come up in discussion Over double pump latte's and low fat muffin's, do I? Or is missing what
't stop pacing She never felt so alive Her thoughts are racing Set on overdrive It takes a village This she knows is true they're expecting
survived myself Reality is sometimes stranger than fiction Whatever happens in my dreams I know it can't be worse than this So I prefer to sleep I am searching
a brother with your victorias See I'm socially speaking, in search of a quite freakin Girl, give me one week and I'm a have your ass tweakin Medications decreations, survive
