me at his door With what I guess you'd call a silly grin He said where are you headed and I said I'm headed here His Mama said don't stand there you'
where the hour went I stack mint and think of what? Black empowerment I think wife and black child to raise together I think about the winter knowing nothing last
winter day At one with fear, for the glory of my dismay Gloria...Awakening of the last day, The last awakening, My last day. I am made of clay and fears
Heading for the dignified, walk away Heading for the open road Goodbye to all that Heading for the automatic overload Standing in the open porch Standing
't want too much when it's over, summer's over and I don't want too much when it's over, summer's over comatose, comatose, here I stand with my heart
the life of the poor It's a struggle, it's a war And there's nothing that anyone's giving One more day standing about, what is it for? One day less to
' system I must be gettin' old 'cuz the bass sounds ridiculous And nowadays, every body's bitin' Tupac So fuck it, I'ma stand over here and do the moonwalk
Frozen thunder, hellish blizzard storms Here snow will always fall Black majestic winter magic The evil frozen moonlit nights In morning mist The great vast landscapes Frostbitten woodlands Frozen thunder Here
for another show Our new adventure had begun We took the plane to Helsinki Lookout Finlandia, here we come Another flight, a new destination Where winter lasts
in hell Falling eternal through the pits of time Into an abysmal womb of subcansciousness Torn apart by the phenomenon of enlightenment And here she was standing
life On the velvet side of hell Aimlessly here searching For what I cannot tell The quietness is terrible It's more than I can stand But thousands now stand
the pig saw was dirt bag It's like a bleeding comet bombing on your sequels To the riverside park tunnel people claim last lifeform standing Carbon
identity I will guard your ancient dreams Protect my lovely sleeping beauty I would give my life and love For my sacred divinity Now the winter sun
living in Georgia since last September. Well, a??I've got dreams to remember.a?? I've got dreams to remember. Oh Sara, come back to New Hampshire. We'll stay here
few tricks up my sleeve I was waitin' for him to show his hand til I discovered the difference between an old mind and the mind of an old man so I stand
Or I may never think again If this were the last day of your life, my friend Tell me, what do you think you would do then? Stand up to the blow that
doubt There's more snide shit from their flea pits They couldn't give a fucking shit. It's true, overdue, and plain to see, They say, we're standing firmly
goes on but pales without you As winter turns to see the fall Here let us lay for this age as sung its last days Under the full moon's watch (Black