
We fly High high high high high high
We can’t hide Hide hide hide hide hide hide hide No love too great No hope to high
Viva la Rebellion
We fly High high high high high high
We can’t hide Hide hide hide hide hide hide hide No love too great No hope to high
Take my money I’ll dig you a hole Call me a sinner I’ll play that rolen Mock my ingenuity I’ll make you scream my name And if you try to crush my fervency I’ll burn you just the same
My trigger finger swollen I’m jonezin I got my mind made up and my money on my own plan Now who’s holdin? I got no nac for these jiggaz who don’t get it til the aftermath
The city silence don’t take See all the silence is yo-o-ours The silence is yo-o-ours Time don’t go back I’m a be oooon To make you-ooh walk in the raaaain
What an awkward moment When you realize you’re wrong And everything you thought you knew turns out to be a con When you look around at the world you hate And see a reflection of you
So tired yet so alert, half-asleep yet reluctant to close my eyes. Glaring at the creepy old church, broken windows, tattered moldings crafted by a skilled artisan. A spirited gust of cool, misty air came rustling through the barely cracked window. Spine-tingling relaxation swathed my wearied essence.
Silence is deadly
It kills you before even know
Bright eyes turn cold in the heated blows
They say that’s the road
that’s the way it goes
My trigger finger swollen I’m jonezin I got my mind made up and my money on my own plan Now who’s holdin? I got no nac for these jiggaz who don’t get it til the aftermath