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Should I speak?
Should I bother shaking hands?
Am I weak If I leave it as it stands?
I ve submerged
And I ve surfaced with the blame
I guess I m no good
I guess I m insane

Should I go
If she calls out my name?
And if she bleeds
Should I wipe up the stain?
And if I m low
Can I drown in this rain?
I guess I m no good
I guess I m insane

And I hate when you say
That I never fight for you
Sometimes you breathe
All over my scar
And you always end up
Closer than close
That s where I give in

Should I confess
The actions of a hand
In my mind
I ll betray you once again
Why should I climb?
What is there to gain?
This is no good
This is insane

And I hate when you say
That I never fight for you
Sometimes you breathe
All over my scar
And you always end up
Closer than close
That s whenre I give in

You re taking
You re taking
You re taking me down
You re taking
You re taking
You re taking me down
And you always end up
Closer than close
That s where I give in
That s where I give in
That s where I give in

[Verse 1:]
Tell me where the hell you get the nerve coming back asking for a second chance
After you left me alone for the next man (oh know)
Aint it funny now I m making money now you showing up after I m blowing up-up

Shut up

I can t seem to find the time to ponder,
I only think when I go for a wander,
Life is too short,
I feel that I m caught,
I can t go on feeling like this.

Close my mind to boring stuff that you say,
I m cold and numb to things that you look...

Get out of my head

uh..uh...yeah....
These voices up in my head...
All these voices up in my head
Makin me dread, when I sleep at night
Visons of people with evil intensions wanna fly my sight
Visons are changin, engagin, and ragin ,
I m in a stage and a...

Waiting silence

[The man falls in love with the young Muslim lady, and finds himself divided between the warmth and comfort of a humble life and his hunger for wisdom.. He is writing his dream and revelations on the empty book given by the Jewish oracle as his two sons are growing...

Stupid little love song

It s just a stupid little love song
It s just a stupid little
It s just a stupid little love song

Here we go

Put em up

Put em up, put em up

Your grandpa fought...