Submerged in endless (trailing off)
I watch the fade by (sigh)
Lifeless and black-faced (paining off)
I see....
The face I used to be
They want to feel this (straining on)
They want to sense this (now)
Drunk with existence (waking me)
I'll show you somehting (someone) you can feel
They search and strain and drink and stagger
They PLAY ON...but I'll never, ever look back
Zombie staring, looking my way
Crying out for something...
They can't fill their stomachs with enough to satisfy
The hunger growing
Needing something real
Zombies staring, looking my way
Crying out for something they can't feel
Play on, stray on, in these wicked days on
Play on and understand that in your druken stupor you
are dying
Zombie staring, looking my way
Reaching out for something, anything
Anything to keep them numbing
Keep them plunging far from knowing...Krayzie:
Yeah, I'm just tryin' to prepare myself, ya know what I'm sayin', for the
wars to come.
Straight warrior, what ya gon' do when we come for you? Ya know what
I'm sayin', y'all feel me?
Times, hardtimes, Lord, my hardtimes, ya know it got me feelin' (?) and
stop smokin' and drinkin' too much, and yeah, it slowly erase my
sunshine.
Can He see that we are in need to be free, free?
And, yes, we would be blessed, if we could rest in Heaven. And wouldn't
you be blessed, if you could rest in Heaven?
Now I can vouch with God as my witness that this wickedness will not
remain. You gotta make up your mind. You wanna be saved? Make up
your mind, or you wanna die? You wanna die? Oh, yes, we're thugs but
more than thugs--got soldiers, wasteland warriors on a mission for God,
so pardon ya, pardon ya, pardon ya.
So much hurt and pain, bloody murders me. So much hurt and pain,
bloody murders me.
It makes me erase my sunshine.
If I pray for you, [for you] pray for me. I said if I pray for you, [for you]
pray for me.
It makes me erase my sunshine.