I ain't getting crucified for nothing, You not getting me to tell you the truth anymore, where's my dues. Its time to pay up brothers
Haste arrives parting seas, I am a time bomb exploding from a source too refine. Refuge, conquer, divide. The sea is rough, I'm leaning over to the side and see you there. You are coaching me to come to see what you have found. I can't read it because its in German. You take my finger and follow the line. God in Heaven, God on Earth, God between you and my soul
Tuesday, June 23, 2009
Deal Pact - Music to my ears
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