Breathe

I see nothing in your eyes,
And the more I see the less I like,
Is it over yet in my head?

I know nothing of your kind,
And I won't reveal your evil mind,
Is it over yet I can't wait!

So sacrifice yourself and let me have what's left,
I know that I can fight the fire in your eyes,
I'm going all the way get away please!

You take the breathe right out of me,
You left a hole where my heart should be,
You've gotta fight just to make it through,
Cause I will be the death of you!

This will be all over soon,
Pour the salt into the open wound,
Is it over yet let me in!

So sacrifice yourself and let me have what's left,
I know that I can fight the fire in your eyes,
I'm going all the way get away please!

You take the breathe right out of me,
You left a hole where my heart should be,
You've gotta fight just to make it through,
Cause I will be the death of you.

I am waiting!
I am fading!
Realize,
START HIDING!

You take the breathe right out of me,
You left a hole where my heart should be,
You've gotta fight just to make it through,
Cause I will be the death of you.

Juan Bond

H to the E to the X to the U to the M,
I'm Hexum I always seem to vex them,
Even when I really don't mean too,
But I'm a brick house and you're a lean-to!

I kick the positivity like a shipwreck on a raft,
In a sea of negativity it covers them half,
Half of the world the figure is intact,
Which way will you have an impact?

Come back to your bro,
Do what your soul but when you're in the mode just flow,
I stick to the brick of the house of the Funk,
And the swing and the vibe of the Reggae Hip-Hop,
Sing it for the people not the chase it to the steeple,
And whatever you do don't stop,
I come and drop a clue from me to you,
Like Fantasy Island Chad's got one tattoo.

If you need to understand Juan Bond is detective man,
If you need to understand Juan Bond is detective man,
J-U-A-N B-O-N-D,
J-U-A-N B-O-N-D,
J-U-A-N B-O-N-D.

Check it out I've got clout!                                       No you don't!
Yes I do!                                                                 No you don't!
Yes I do!                                                                 No you don't!
Yes I do!                                                                 No you don't!
Yes I do!                                                                 No you don't!
Yes I do!                                                                 No you don't!
Yes I do!                                                                 No you don't!
Yes I do!                                                                 No you don't!
Damn!

Miles I'm driving in the Mach One mad,
Not unlike a box I am endore how fox,
I am inferior spinning is my hand,
I see a man like me stand,
Between mirrors and seem myself go,
All in lieu of them flowing,
I didn't know my soul dig.

Becomes the body of another one constellation,
The mirror is such a simple above collection,
And the mic down in my eye,
Today we're taking out Paris or say,
Of the lands heavy spirit of ill descending.

Oh my God I made a mess haul,
See Mercury fall from hands flung red,
Super and deadly as I step into an outer sea.

If you need to understand Juan Bond is detective man,
If you need to understand Juan Bond is detective man,
J-U-A-N B-O-N-D,
J-U-A-N B-O-N-D,
J-U-A-N B-O-N-D,

Check it out I've got clout!                                                 No you don't!
Yes I do!                                                                           No you don't!
Yes I do!                                                                           No you don't!
Yes I do!                                                                           No you don't!
Yes I do!                                                                           No you don't!
Yes I do!                                                                           No you don't!
Yes I do!                                                                           No you don't!
Yes I do!                                                                           No you don't!
Damn!

Here's some advice it's called A-B-C,
This is your world you can be anything.

People look at me and think I know just what I am doing,
But half of the fucking time I do not have a clue,
And in any given situation I always say stupid things,
Not as bad as P-Nut but he's cool just the same,
Norwegian/Scottish/Irish and Mexican.

And on the drums is the one Chad Sexton,
Super phat beats that you just can't fuck with,
Doinf the type of shit gonna have a good run,
With the stupid mother fuckers and those party going thieves,
Living my life with them 311 University!

D'yer M'yker

Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh,
You don't have to go,
Oh, oh, oh, oh,
You don't have to go,
Oh, oh, oh, oh,
You don't have to go.

I, I, I, I, I, I,
All those tears I've cried,
I, I, I, I,
All those tears I cry,
I, I, I, I,
Baby please don't go.

When I read the letter you wrote me,
It made me mad, mad, mad,
When I read the words that it told me,
It made me sad, sad, sad,
But I still love you so,
I can't let you go,
I love you,
Oh Baby I love you!

Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh,
Every breathe I take,
Oh, oh, oh, oh,
Every move I make,
Baby please don't go.

I, I, I, I, I, I,
You hurt me to my soul,
Oh, oh, oh, oh,
You hurt me to my soul,
Oh, oh,
Darling please don't go!

When I read the letter you wrote me,
It made me mad, mad, mad,
When I read the words that it told me,
It made me sad, sad, sad,
But I still love you so,
I can't let you go,
I love you,
Oh Baby I love you!

Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh,
You don't have to go,
Oh, oh, oh, oh,
You don't have to go,
Oh, oh, oh, oh,
Baby please, please, please,

Baby,
I really love you Baby,
Oh Darling,
Baby I still love you so!

Wasteland

Change my attempt good intentions...

Crouched over you were not there living in Fear,
But signs were not really that scarce obvious tears,
But I will not hide you through this I want you to help,
And please see the bleeding heart perched on my shirt.

Die!
Withdraw!
Hide in cold sweat,
Quivering lips,
Ignore!
Remorse!
Naming a kid living wasteland,
This time you've tried,
All that you can,
It's turning you red.

Change my attempt good intentions,
Should I?
Could I?
Here we are with your obesession,
Should I?
Could I?

Crowned hopeless,
The article read "Living Wasteland",
This time you've tried,
All that you can,
It's turning you red,
But I will not,
Hide you through this,
I want you to help me.

Change my attempt good intentions,
Should I?
Could I?
Here we are with your obesession,
Should I?
Could I?

Heave the silver,
Hollow the sliver,
Peircing through another victim,
Turn and tremble,
Be judgemental,
Ignorant to all the symbols,
Blind the face,
With beauty paste,
Eventually one day you will know.

Change my attempt good intentions,
Limbs tight,
Skin tight,
Self-inflicted his perdition,
Should I?
Could I?

Change my attempt good intentions,
Should I?
Could I?