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Cypress Hill

Stairway To Heaven

 

Stairway To Heaven

(album: Elephants On Acid - 2018)


Yeah, yeah
Uh, yeah yeah yeah
Uh, yeah
Uh, yeah
Uh, uh, yeah, yeah

I'm building my stairway, stairway to Heaven
But I keep finding my way back down (Down)
One more brick

[B-Real:]
When I die, I probably won't make it to Heaven
No singing no sad songs or kind words by the Reverend
No one shedding tears with happy thoughts to think of
The suffering and pain, I bring the one you need to speak of
I'm a bad seed, cultivated from anyone in need
I become cheap, one speed
Hit the target and leaving your souls free
Call it the night, you never stood a chance
Dance with the Devil, two hands on the metal
Two vans in the shadow, one man in the battle
So I slam, I could kill a man, put my foot on the throttle
Tomorrow is gone, headed for the border
No sorrow for those left in the wake of my disorder
My fuse is shorter than most men
Pre-game, you living a dream
I send 'em off with no strings attached
I cut them off like a puppeteer, outta here
Don't ever see me again, I disappear
On the run, I live in isolation
These eyes in the mirror feel like the men we facing
When it's over for me, the reaper surely waits
Standing with my victims, waiting by the Pearly Gates
Looking like they locked me out, I'm looking through the keyhole
Wishing I could be inside, the life for never me, no
Running 'til my numbers up but now my soul's in Limbo
I look into the darkness while I'm staring out the window
And it goes

Like one, two, shoot for the moon
It's like a three, four, falling back to the floor
Close your eyes, tomorrow's gonna be another day
When you wake up in the morning, they'll be plenty bricks to lay
Like one, two, shoot for the moon
It's like a three, four, falling back to the floor
Close your eyes, tomorrow's gonna be another day
When you wake up in the morning, they'll be plenty bricks to lay

I'm building my stairway, stairway to heaven
But I keep finding my way back down
I'm building my stairway, stairway to heaven
But I keep finding my way back down (Down)
One more brick

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