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By Fyre

On I

Released on November 11, 1998

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[Mxlplx]

(Check)

Ride me off, nobody's home

I'm getting lost, got to roam

Spread my wings, Phoenix on fire

Destiny brings

Me love inspired by outer space

Beyond to the wire shouting in my face

Like a confident liar

Clouds replace my thoughts, retire

Enter the kingdom weathered and rotten

Better than freedom, left us hot and bleeding

Up in a knot, receding

Cut me off, please

I'm needing to touch the heart

I were fiending

Don't stop, I see them screaming

Draw the blinds, I want to find the meaning

Locked behind that steaming

Sweat box I've been dreaming

About since all this began

Heartbeats pounding in my shot up van

[Young G and Swank]

Blunt on the coffee table, pen on the paper

Beat on the thirlwall vegas

Men await, blurred through brain patterns

Change patterns, hydroplane (yeah) shatters

Matters scatters (yeah... oh yeah) through time rifts' kind hits

Blind shifts of consciousness (oh yeah) evoke you dropping hits

Sloppy drum kits got me doing tongue twists in the moonlight

Trying to get my tomb right

If you don't like it, step out my insight

Mind of flight, no expressway

Only got two dollars, guess it's a cess day


[Swank]

On the crazy avenue, the last nerves of light

A home inside a sanctuary, on ice

We gather round the low post to lose our minds

For the feeling of freedom

Fired by the time it takes in life to be tired

In love with sweat and the way it inspires to leave into the unexpected

Required to walk with a death wish

And touched with the cherry of life

Regret has no say in this flight

Wings from a wisdom, that burn at night

Heart from addiction have no advice

Just a rendition, riding in Christ