nothing When you are dead Meaning of life does not exsist. coincidence That we are here Death is the end of everything. no afterlife Don't kid yourself Eventually. dead
Thus the nigga in that casket hotboxin How many muthafuckers wanna empty out they glocks in me The gangbangers most wanted The first nigga caught me
This dead season, a plagued toward conformity Withdraw incentive like a vampire I've known happiness, I've known pain And these tears remain my punishment
Dead Nigger Storage"? ! [Jules:] Jimmie you know I ain't seen no shit! [Jimmie:] Did you notice the sign on the front of my house, that said: "Dead Nigger
Let go and lose yourself Into this landscape and it's ghosts Let go and lose yourself Into this landscape and it's ghosts Far from the minds Of the
What happened to the fun, girl ? What happened to the fun, girl ? What happened to the fun, girl ? What happened to the fun, girl
smooth A pleasant fragrance in the light of the moon [CHORUS] Dance with the dead in my dreams Listen to their hallowed screams The dead have taken
open the gate For we are welcomed here The cold, wet fog is thick Upon this sacred ground [Chorus:] Embrace... of the Dead Embrace... of the Dead The
Thus the nigga in that casket hotboxin How many muthafuckers wanna empty out they glocks in me The gangbangers most wanted The first nigga caught me in
The keeper takes his keys Locking out the living For the dead don't want to leave Dead Love - There's love amongst the Dead Love - There's love amongst the dead
keys Locking out the living For the dead don't want to leave Dead Love - There's love amongst the Dead Love - There's love amongst the dead
Stumble in some ambulance so Pre-dawn corpses come to life Armies of the dead surviving Armies of the hungry ones Only-ones, lonely-ones Ripped up like
wrong Can you face yourself with that question? Or the answer? What the fuck do you believe in? Say goodbye to the bad guy 'Zy rollin' with my cat eye, dead
same cats I can tell by they strange acts When they mumble to each other Like Milan they run for cover New 'cuz this bitch that I fucked with One thought I loved her Seas
's purse lays on the road Straight to your door, snakes have gone crazy tonight Winding their way out of sight A laugh, a joke, a sentiment wasted Seasons
down In the ashes of an asphalt town Black debris, the burned out trees Blows out over the sunken seas Somewhere far along Singing a regular song Dead
put down In the ashes of a backwash town Black debris, the burned-out trees Blows out over the sunken seas Somewhere far along Singin' the regular song Dead
a thing For the cheddar, I'm not a forgetter or regret a thing I could get her, don't have to sweat her or to get her things I could dead her or feel