It's about bein in love
It's about bein in hate
It's about not wanting to miss you
It's about wanting you dead

Push the walls open
I wanna see my memories bleed

These are the original ones:
See the way she walks down the street?
Watch the way she shuffles her feet.
May she holds her head up high as she goes walking bye.

By dean friedman



Way on the other side of the hudson,
Deep in the bosom of suburbia,
I met a young girl, she sang mighty fine,
Tears on my pillow and ave maria.

(words & music by doc pomus - mort shuman)
Ev'rytime you kiss me
I'm still not certain that you love me
Ev'ry time you hold me
I'm still not certain that you care

This morning under awaking glow
The sun filled our room like december snow
Like morning through an old window
There's a place in your head I will always know

Yo, yo...

Chorus: u-god

You can't hack the tactics
Of a semi-automatic full rap fanatic
You can't hack the tactics
Of a semi-automatic full rap fanatic

Intro:
You better recognize what. snatchh your fuckin' head from your neck. word
Up it's the cold blooded sin. strickly murder. legion of doom 94. word 'em

Hurry up, i just can't wait
I gotta do it now i can't be late
I know i'm not afraid i gotta get out the door
If i don't do it now i won't get anymore

The statue of liberty looks so solemn on the tv
100% risk of stepping outside
Every second too precious to try

My heart aches for enola
From my birth a rellik a killer