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Well, they ve made a Golden Idol of the girl you used to be
Hangin bangles on your branches like a lonely Christmas tree.
Yeah, they ve dressed you fit for killin in your thrillin new disguise
Nailin artificial spangles to the diamonds in your eyes
In that golden coach that turns into a bed,
You better make it, gal, before you wake up dead.

Cause they ll paint your burning beauty with a coat of shiny lies
And they ll blind you with their wine so you won t even realize
Til you watch the face you re washing disappearing down the drain
And you re staring in your mirror going privately insane
And that golden crown they ve pushed down on your head
You better make it, gal, before you wake up dead.

Look around them golden sidewalks that you re walking on today
And you ll see that lonely gutter just a careless step away
And that altar that they re building you don t even understand
Cause you re dazzled by the flashing of the daggers in their hands.

You ll be dancing in the darkness when their music disappears
And the jangle of your chains will be the only sound you hear
Til your broken body s bleeding on an altar made of stone
And you ve sacrificed your soul to please a world that s sick and wrong
And you never heard a single word I said.
Aww, make it, gal, before you wake up dead.

I live a chemical life I m on a mission to try you
Went insane for the day I ll have to shove it away
My only option is gone, smile as they break and they fall
You want a simpler life

You can t...

Monochrome rainbows disappear, may be the sun isn t here
How could you leave me standing here, waiting so long

I want your love, I need your love, cause you re here in my heart

Sarah don t you give up on love, Sarah don t you...

Little Jesse Younger was a well respected lad
Doing all he could to please
his mommy and his dad
But he never planned to be the man
They said that he d become
And somehow or another Jesse s little baby brother
Is his...

feat. Bob Marley

[Chrous: Bob Marley ]
Woman hold her head and cry
Cause her son had been shot down in the street and died

Woman hold her head and cry
Cause her son had been shot down in the street and died

[Verse 1: Notorious B.I.G.]

Anyone but me

We never seem to get along.
I m always right,
You re never wrong.
Wish that you could see the way

I see it.
I say left,
You say right.
You say day
And I say night.
You may have your dream,
But I can t be it.

So...
Don t try to change me,
Cause I m not you.

[Chorus:]
I walked a mile...