(Jamie Madrox) You me to be young and dumb 'cause of my appearance I'm walking with the dead, and to the spirits is a ear when a nigga broadcast Hidden between the channels the pass You don't to ask, I understand you're scared Sitting at the you so eagerly prepared Are you Here's the in a nutshell is everywhere, everybody got a place in Hell And Heaven's are tall and strong And the is forgiving for however you wrong If you is a game of chance, be prepared to throw down when it's time to If you're young enjoy it, your youth is gold Never time, every single day you grow old Written is a in the Book for you And hard and bad luck to see what you would do
(Chorus) Now we look to the sky for the and truth I'll see you again in the Now we look to the sky for the light and see you again in the morning
You're a not really what I mean, what I mean is if programmed tight ya might not to be militant, given education so never be an idiot If ya never wanna be a forever, ya better stop all talk and get your shit together Ya gotta And take into all the people, all the problems that facing You don't understand your own life about, so how the fuck you supposed to another mothafucka Ya got bills piling up a mile high, got a in the mail says some family died And now stressed is a bitch, you can go on like a sucker, stay and be Written is a in the Book for you And hard times and bad to see what you would do
(Chorus) Now we look to the sky for the and truth I'll see you in the morning Now we to the sky for the light and truth I'll see you in the morning
Raging is a way to But I remind you when you come back it's still be the same way up to you Now you gonna do? You can cry to the world and them you the fool, but cares We all got of our own, man And you're so crazy it's hard to hold it down, and some of us break and fall apart And of us just pause and we need to restart Process of a man to evolve and and conquer he can Living in a world where the elevated well The population daily in Hell And all that gotta weigh the soul Gotta have a mothafucka wanna control Written in the is a page for you And hard times and bad luck to see what you do
(Chorus) Now we look to the sky for the and truth I'll see you again in the Now we look to the sky for the light and I'll see you in the morning