Ashes to Ashes -

Fallen Crown

All ma girls be hookin

My wife in the little kitchen cooking

Cig to her lips, pulling it on

Hookin until they high

Higher than the Lady Liberty

Liberty is a lie, Lying hope

As people pray on their knees on this hope they scream

For that illusion of safe and secure from a pope under the word of god,

causing more frustration

When empty promises aren’t filled

Conspiracy in the world, world’s going down, down to hell

Hell, if you wake up and look around

I’m from hell but in the end i’ll be higher in heaven then the rest

Maybe we wouldn’t be screwed over in this mess

A mess caused by the later generations

Generations, that are 6 ft under dead

Burn the ashes

Ashes to ashes until the posy withers in your hands and in the end we all fall

down dead

If i was a king

I would tear this world at the seams

Switch it back

Back to the start

Start from the beginning

Beginning where it went wrong

It went wrong so long

So long we have been in the dark

To long i’ve worn out my heart

Heart where it beats

It beats in my music that echos in the streets

Street pulling at my stings

The strings we use, to sting up the fakes

The fakes in the air

Air so still

Its time to change it up!