Letras:
The Absence Dead And Gone

who in all honesty can call today his own; He who has life and strength enough to say 'Yesterday's dead & gone - I want to live today' James Joyce:

. Will things make less happy when I get back? Absence makes the heart grow still. Abuse the hunt; confuse the kill. I know, I know. Make the dead feel deader deader. Make the dead

brave and wise He subdued the hated tyrant But he's unlucky, hear his cries Why, why, why All of mine are dead and gone (why, why) Oh, my absence was

none For what hath passed is gone His sole regret the absence Of desires worthie his teares Until he saw pitie in her eyne Where all the light did shine And

farewell letter to the world and await my burial. There are no remedies for these lacerations. Only my love for her. This absence has left me dead to

All the high-class girls always acting nitty But showing no pity, in the land Of blunt passing Niggas be everlasting Where Mr. G gone blaze the weed Until I'm dead and gone

canine But hack and chop the pig to hell The absence of emotions And no time for charity Created icy oceans Filled with selfishness And hypocrisy All that?s left is cold, dead

not my turn Lay down, this pain will be long gone With the absence of your breath I know that you loved me But I can't love you when you're dead So I

none For what hath passed is gone His sole regret the absence Of desires worthie his teares Until he saw pitie in her eyne Where all the light did shine And