kill, its dead and gone. Now please just forget me. Famous or, infamous I've made my mark and this is where I stand. I have heard bravery is a ghost
and kill, its dead and gone. Now please just forget me. Famous or, infamous I've made my mark and this is where I stand. I have heard bravery is a ghost
sweat, damp cotton clouds I was a fool, you were my friend We made it happen You took off your clothes, slept on the light You stood there so brave,
My sword is my name my name is my quitter My heart in your hands leads me the way Heroes are gone the ghost and the godsend spiritual signs fading away
been ill since back in the days Rockin' shell-toed Adidas with rags for my waves Flipmode be the unit, now I'm playin' for the Braves I'm hardcore nigga
to be brave 'cause when I'm brave other people feel brave but I feel like my heart is caving in I'm trying to be brave 'cause when I'm brave other people
is torn down and the fences are gone The Idaho wind blows the topsoil away every spring I still see the ghosts of the people I knew long ago Inside
muscle But the emptiness is what bleeds you to death when it cuts you And it's the lawyers, not the inmates scheming to fuck you Trying to fight the system from inside
I am the ghost Of haunting hope A trailing phantom Some withering wisp of smoke Slipping by And these are my words Flung through the sky Trailing red
is torn down And the fences are gone The Idaho wind blows The topsoil away every Spring I still see the ghosts Of the people I knew long ago Inside
my pops, the ghost of my past Dime and Mudd, JD and Stucky Lately I'm lucky, I don't hate me to touch me Maybe I'm ugly inside, but smiling to make it
You look them in the eye To show them you're brave But no one but me knows That you're just a slave To this part in the play You never mean what you
can't believe I ever said that I would die for you, your eyes do more than kill... I want to live. All's forgiven, so all's forgotten, I'm empty inside
been ill since back in the days Rockin' shell-toed addidas with rags for my waves Flipmode be the unit now I'm playin' for the braves I'm hardcore nigga
for your soul On 95 Look ahead 'cause they're not filling that hole yet Come lay your hands Over mine and it will make us both brave Braver to know
'bout white hands of fate, I don't deserve The bedroom ghost, how long to sleep Perchance to drown, we have been old together No inside joke, this I