Bless me father for i have sinned. those crimes that i commited, well, i did em again. empty my soul to empower yours. lead me blindly down the path to salvations doors. god in your vanity laws

Wednesday morning at five o'clock as the day begings
Silently closing her bedroom door
Leaving the note that she hoped would say more

Where is the sun
That shone on my head
The sun in my life
It is dead
It is dead
Where is the light
That would play
In my streets
And where are the friends

She won't be seen today 'cos
She was let down by those near
They thrived upon blood and fear
How hard to hold back a tear
She won't be seen today 'cos

(Cheeky girls, right now, hip hop, here we go)
Hip hop, hip hop, hip hop that's what we want

Verse
We are two girls are here is this boy

Once i had a name, forgotten now
I breathed the air in a century of wonder
I can hear it now in the darkness of the earth
Gorgeous machines, the sound they made like thunder

I woke up wednesday morning
Staring at the ceiling
Hoping for deliverance
From the distances in you.


This room feels like an oven
Somewhere south of nowhere

Mother, father, i'm here in the zoo
I can't come home 'cause i've grown up too soon
I got my sentence
I got my command
They said they'd make me major if i met all their demands

Writer(s): b. lane/r. freed


I like new york in june, how about you?
I like a gershwin tune, how about you?
I love a fireside when a storm is due.
How about you?

It takes a lot to get to the top
And a little just to fall off quick
And I think I've seen you here before.

Sometimes you fly so high
So fast it makes you sick