just show us where we should be
is my mind explicit cause i hang with a sinner?
hand and hand with the hatchet but its nuttin familiar
nonbelievers keep walking till we finally arrive
black smoke around the family with the red in our eyes
cold chills from the death holding on to the past
with a pistol to the temple cause your lifes movin fast
devastated by the anger that you need to escape
will they cry? well i think they just might
torturing! what's a frozen tear?
yet i have nothing to prove
and goes with no kind of blame
as the dark becomes light
cause the chords are too tight
like they told synplicity
rain drops fall from the dark night sky
bodies crawl from garbage cans and alleyways alike
you can find me there in the shadows without a doubt
time for my people and me to come about
what you throw away is ours to keep
you know the children need a pillow
when they go to fuckin sleep
your the object of my lust
come on and stick out your tongue
for each and every single one
just show us where we should be
as the dark becomes light
cause the chords are too tight
like they told synplicity
i was running with a hatchet down the block
when i copped a dub at the dope spot
everybody out to get me everywhere i go
is it a sin to get your dick sucked
what about the fact that i bring the dope guns
stay outta my way and don't
my head overloads pull the trigger and unload
as the dark becomes light
cause the chords are too tight
like they told synplicity