Kurbee
07-07-2004, 04:34 PM
To all the angels with broken wings,
Fly again, and Fly again, and Fly away.
Would you fly with me?
Would you die with me?
Come and fly with me.
Come and die with me.
When the times gettin' hard again,
You hide away, Ya pray for better days, better days.
Would you fly with me?
Would you die with me?
Come and fly with me.
Come and die with me.
I'm tryin to deal with it,
Being different and all that,
Invisable broken wings are fixed on my back,
Pitch black, ya outta sight, ya outta mind
Who you don't see now, you gointa forget over time.
Lets rewind on how yo' wings got broke,
Maybe because you took life as a god damned joke!
We're the freakshow circus on the rated R purpous,
And can't a mo' ****a hurt us!
I'm quickly causin' panic in the streets,
Everybody runnin, you could see the axe comin' call us,
Out casts, We the strange on display,
But little do they know I give a **** what they say!
I Represent all the killas and the people who lost faith,
Heaven's a journey but Hell's just around the way!
Where its at?
Just around the way.
What? What?
Heavens a journey but Hell's just around the mutha ****in way!
To all the angels with broken wings,
Fly again, and Fly again, and Fly away.
Would you fly with me?
Would you die with me?
Come and fly with me.
Come and die with me.
When the times gettin' hard again,
You hide away, Ya pray for better days, better days.
Would you fly with me?
Would you die with me?
Come and fly with me.
Come and die with me.
Automatically, I battle with anxiety,
Cursed as a child, circulated in society,
Raised in the image of man, dont understand,
the humility plan that contracts like rubber bands,
on the side lines where I sit, to spectate on the normal,
the serpent survived to circulate through the veins of the universe,
and cosmose, the only way out is through death or overdose,
if you make it you can brag or boast, you beat the game,
but the life you know will never ever be the same,
transformed in a flash of light, into a ghost,
lost and surrounded by the second hand smoke,
Wings broke, so you can't fly to heaven today,
But hells only right around the way, right around the way.
To all the angels with broken wings,
Fly again, and Fly again, and Fly away.
Would you fly with me?
Would you die with me?
Come and fly with me.
Come and die with me.
When the times gettin' hard again,
You hide away, Ya pray for better days, better days.
Would you fly with me?
Would you die with me?
Come and fly with me.
Come and die with me.
I had to end it all, life was a drag,
Roamin' the earth, with the rest of the body bags,
I love the fact that I'm dead, but not ejected,
Cause, anytime that Twiztid's on, Im resurrected,
I can't fly, My wings don't work,
So I, get high so my feelins ain't hurt,
**** the world, Don't ask me for ****,
Dead and gone, but it still don't quit,
Children of the night, They never feel the sun,
They never walk in the path of the chosen one,
They got broken wings that are incapable to fly,
Hair like spider legs, and milk white eyes.
Wings are broken, And I can't reach to the sky,
I'm just the shell of a man, without a spirit inside,
I need a moment with you, So I can clear out my head,
To you I'm alive, but to the world I'm dead
Wings are broken, And I can't reach to the sky,
I'm just the shell of a man, without a spirit inside,
I need a moment with you, So I can clear out my head,
To you I'm alive, but to the world I'm dead
Wings are broken, And I can't reach to the sky...
Fly again, and Fly again, and Fly away.
Would you fly with me?
Would you die with me?
Come and fly with me.
Come and die with me.
When the times gettin' hard again,
You hide away, Ya pray for better days, better days.
Would you fly with me?
Would you die with me?
Come and fly with me.
Come and die with me.
I'm tryin to deal with it,
Being different and all that,
Invisable broken wings are fixed on my back,
Pitch black, ya outta sight, ya outta mind
Who you don't see now, you gointa forget over time.
Lets rewind on how yo' wings got broke,
Maybe because you took life as a god damned joke!
We're the freakshow circus on the rated R purpous,
And can't a mo' ****a hurt us!
I'm quickly causin' panic in the streets,
Everybody runnin, you could see the axe comin' call us,
Out casts, We the strange on display,
But little do they know I give a **** what they say!
I Represent all the killas and the people who lost faith,
Heaven's a journey but Hell's just around the way!
Where its at?
Just around the way.
What? What?
Heavens a journey but Hell's just around the mutha ****in way!
To all the angels with broken wings,
Fly again, and Fly again, and Fly away.
Would you fly with me?
Would you die with me?
Come and fly with me.
Come and die with me.
When the times gettin' hard again,
You hide away, Ya pray for better days, better days.
Would you fly with me?
Would you die with me?
Come and fly with me.
Come and die with me.
Automatically, I battle with anxiety,
Cursed as a child, circulated in society,
Raised in the image of man, dont understand,
the humility plan that contracts like rubber bands,
on the side lines where I sit, to spectate on the normal,
the serpent survived to circulate through the veins of the universe,
and cosmose, the only way out is through death or overdose,
if you make it you can brag or boast, you beat the game,
but the life you know will never ever be the same,
transformed in a flash of light, into a ghost,
lost and surrounded by the second hand smoke,
Wings broke, so you can't fly to heaven today,
But hells only right around the way, right around the way.
To all the angels with broken wings,
Fly again, and Fly again, and Fly away.
Would you fly with me?
Would you die with me?
Come and fly with me.
Come and die with me.
When the times gettin' hard again,
You hide away, Ya pray for better days, better days.
Would you fly with me?
Would you die with me?
Come and fly with me.
Come and die with me.
I had to end it all, life was a drag,
Roamin' the earth, with the rest of the body bags,
I love the fact that I'm dead, but not ejected,
Cause, anytime that Twiztid's on, Im resurrected,
I can't fly, My wings don't work,
So I, get high so my feelins ain't hurt,
**** the world, Don't ask me for ****,
Dead and gone, but it still don't quit,
Children of the night, They never feel the sun,
They never walk in the path of the chosen one,
They got broken wings that are incapable to fly,
Hair like spider legs, and milk white eyes.
Wings are broken, And I can't reach to the sky,
I'm just the shell of a man, without a spirit inside,
I need a moment with you, So I can clear out my head,
To you I'm alive, but to the world I'm dead
Wings are broken, And I can't reach to the sky,
I'm just the shell of a man, without a spirit inside,
I need a moment with you, So I can clear out my head,
To you I'm alive, but to the world I'm dead
Wings are broken, And I can't reach to the sky...