No, no... Do not make a wish, if the wish was made out of anger then the trail leads to danger; Enforcer's out to slay me/ Do not make a wish/ Don’t wish for that no/ Do not make a wish/ Don’t wish for the mortals
-Tombstone-
Now how the heck they figure they gon' trust with some Shifters; My mind keeps me a killa but not for skrilla/ I wanna peel dem on the realer, no pre-false redemption, just cold meditated/ How they made it a true statement/ Flossy-floss how the wind just tossed him into another system with me watchin'/ I told him not to take that direction, put it on him/ No choppers be disrespectin' the Shifters level; Head him over to the lake, no that’s too devious/ Don’t want too many witnesses seein' it, shack 'em up/ Execution, MAC 'em up/ In a closet, we pack him up/ Off to another thought ‘lac 'em up, slide he face all in the mud/ 'Stone thinkin' of murder's a sin because you could murder 'em within/ Peepin' cuz he keep creepin'/ The ones that’s reapin' is the one we leavin'
-Tombstone-Chorus-
Do not make a wish/ Don’t wish for that, no (Make a wish...)
-Sin-
Supernatural forces upon 1 origin drift to a full passin'/ Immortal souls done served it; A perfect hoes ‘fore they initiate problems that are existin' but wishin' we simply are bein' greedy when actually prayin' for greater materialty/ Visualizations, some is the use of mathematical equations be integrated back into the future/ Unlock magicly, our imaginations are becomin' computerized/ Did that Scarecrow procreate, disassociate my spiritualality with a pen obstacles; That only wish/ I incist to percist/ Perpetual shapeshiftin'/ Shall they form skip to gloom in the skies/ We ride upon the saddles of black stallions into this world this pit without a hint/ My mama always told me "All dreams come true. All it takes is a simple wish."
-Sin-Hook-
Mr. Sandman give me a dream, take me to the place that I haven’t seen/ Mr. Sandman show me the world/ Give me the names of lands I’ve never heard/ Mr. Sandman...
-Chorus-
-Tombstone-
Dreams, it comes in darkness/ Earths' hell is the streets we live in/ Who put ‘em to the test? Hours of prayin'/ They bust your heart wide open/ Snatch across your throat and leave you chokin'/ Bless to the man, we live, oh it’s all provokin. This is the world we conquer so niave. What we see what we believe, the rest we retrieve/ And you know he’s comin' to get us/ We gotta pay for realer/ Dtill we gotta lay, so he can fight the way for a brighter da
-Chorus-
-Sin-
It was my desire to become immortal; The lust to be abnormal, unique ,and we manufacture the hearts from the crowd that’s loyal to the natural now/ Ever since I was a small seed, had to mentally struggle/ We wasn’t allowed to go certain places/ As ladies splash make-up on their faces in hopes of being reanimated I wish there was a world we could live where there wouldn’t be no need for funerals and hearses with bodies inside cursin'/ Gettin' carried away thinkin' they will see a brighter day, but inside they mistaken because they’re burnin'/ Knowledge is understandin' what we are learning, descerning right from wrong, quit early in the mornin'
-Hook-
-Chorus-
Recorded for the Graveyard Shift album Still Waters