Friends Are Calling
(专辑: Creative Differences - 2004)
The
pieces... of the
puzzle We strive to arrive to get by [?] way to stay alive to stop the
madness The
killing, the
war We never stop But we all perish in a
fire that burns in a
[?] Come out and play Friends are calling, yelling from the
street, telling me to come out and play Bombs are falling, mom's in the
street, yelling out why'd my son have to die today? Friends are calling, yelling from the
street, telling me to come out and play Bombs are falling, mom's in the
street, yelling out why'd my son have to die today? Friends are calling, yelling from the
street, telling me to come out and play Bombs are falling, mom's in the
street, yelling out why'd my son have to die today? Friends are calling, yelling from the
street, telling me to come out and play Bombs are falling, mom's in the
street, yelling out why'd my son have to die today? The
maker the
owner They make it they're own Symbolized out with a
pinnacle principle Look at the
general [?] crisis driving Witness war under a
microscope The
whore of a
[?] Make the
karma unbearable terrible tactics Released from the
nutsack of the
beast What that will increase from the
time of death Is the
tears of a
mothers fears filling lakes one breath What does it take to make peace when the
earths heart is filled with greed I'm afraid for the
continents with no concept of belief Believe it or not I'm an anti-death individual looking for peace Everyone out there knows the
truth but some blind themselves with deceit There's a
higher power No fear in the
final hour when the
fire flower makes life When a
bomb shower comes, cause Friends are calling, yelling from the
street, telling me to come out and play Bombs are falling, mom's in the
street, yelling out why'd my son have to die today? Friends are calling, yelling from the
street, telling me to come out and play Bombs are falling, mom's in the
street, yelling out why'd my son have to die today? Friends are calling, yelling from the
street, telling me to come out and play Bombs are falling, mom's in the
street, yelling out why'd my son have to die today? Friends are calling, yelling from the
street, telling me to come out and play Bombs are falling, mom's in the
street, yelling out why'd my son have to die today? War is not the
answer, human beings the
cancer Killing in the
name of love makes you God's bastard In a
world full of monsters how can we survive The
good in a
man's soul, how to break the
mold How to take the
cold, how to unbold the
hate and hell How to rebel against the
devil with one fell swoop How to unravel the
babble in Babylon-brook with battling How to travel the
earth spreading the
truth with my family If hip hop is my answer am I
teaching or preaching Am I
reaching in the
wrong direction of speaking the
truth [?] up this life I
occupy Did we miss the
first session of God's lessons to live By killing off the
populace for differences so similar It don't make sense my man Friends are calling, yelling from the
street, telling me to come out and play Bombs are falling, mom's in the
street, yelling out why'd my son have to die today? Friends are calling, yelling from the
street, telling me to come out and play Bombs are falling, mom's in the
street, yelling out why'd my son have to die today? Friends are calling, yelling from the
street, telling me to come out and play Bombs are falling, mom's in the
street, yelling out why'd my son have to die today? Friends are calling, yelling from the
street, telling me to come out and play Bombs are falling, mom's in the
street, yelling out why'd my son have to die today?