Generals gather in their masses....... I love it when call me BIG_POPPA_PUFF. ENJOY LIFE'S TOO SHORT. Don't go 'round tonight
It's bound to take your life
There's a bad moon on the rise "still I wonder who'll stop the rain?" "men are stupid and women are crazy..........and the reason women are crazy is because men are stupid." "The only thing necessary for the triumph of evil is for good men to do nothing." "To have really lived, you must have almost died. To those who have fought for it, freedom has a flavor the protected will never know." If a man's junk is considered the family jewels..... Does that make a woman's vagina a jewelry box? "I think therefore I am.......I think." If one tries to fail and succeeds....does one actually suceed or fail? BORN FREE..... LIVE FREE........ DIE FREE. "By the pr%*king of my thumbs, Something wicked this way comes" "By the pricking of my thumbs, Something wicked this way comes" "By the pricking of my thumbs, Something wicked this way comes" Oh there ain't no rest for the wicked
Money don't grow on trees
I got bills to pay, I got mouths to feed
There ain't nothing in this world for free
Oh no, I can't slow down, I can't hold back
Though you know, I wish I could
Oh no there ain't no rest for the wicked
Until we close our eyes for good “From roaming throughout the earth, going back and forth on it.” Where can you run to
What more can you do
No more tomorrow
Life is killing you
Dreams turn to nightmares
Heaven turns to hell
Burned out confusion
Nothing more to tell Gen'rals gathered in their masses,
Just like witches at black masses
Evil minds that plot destruction,
Sorcerer of death's construction
In the fields the bodies burning,
As the war machine keeps turning
Death and hatred to mankind,
Poisoning their brainwashed minds
Oh Lord yeah And in the naked light I saw
Ten thousand people, maybe more
People talking without speaking
People hearing without listening
People writing songs that voices never share
And no one dared
Disturb the sound of silence Oh there ain't no rest for the wicked
Money don't grow on trees
I got bills to pay, I got mouths to feed
There ain't nothing in this world for free
Oh no, I can't slow down, I can't hold back
Though you know, I wish I could
Oh no there ain't no rest for the wicked
Until we close our eyes for good Silently they danced entwined under the pale moonlight. While the wind sang of days long past. XOX "those that dance are considered insane by those who refuse to hear the music. " |