paroles de chanson The Bitten Apple (feat. Idris Philips) - Brother Ali feat. Idris Philips
Dark
places
I
would
play
I
watch
the
night
turn
into
day
Screaming
voices
in
my
mind
Leave
me
cold
and
so
hard
to
find
Thank
God
those
demons
didn't
last
Dealing
with
the
wreckage
of
my
past
Not
dying,
(keep
the
fire
burning)
no
not
dying
(I'm
tryin'
ta)
There's
no
suicide
like
the
lie
that
you
tell
yourself
and
believe
it
Mask
look
decent,
face
is
weeping
underneath
it
Self-hate
feasting
on
our
deepest
darkest
secrets
Warning
signs
that
read
help
needed,
too
ashamed
to
seek
it
Seems
so
easily
deleted
when
you're
browsing
But
can't
erase
the
history
of
what
your
eyes
allowed
in
The
intimately
profound
ecstasy
that
gives
life's
Stripped
of
all
its
meaning
'til
it
eats
you
from
the
inside
The
big
lie,
you
just
do
this
to
get
you
through
the
slim
times
One
click
at
a
time
'til
you
prefer
counterfeit
kind
Seen
so
many
scenes
that
it
would
seem
you're
desensitized
Just
to
get
your
fix,
you
begin
dipping
into
the
sick
side
Seeking
to
feed
a
demon
that
you
no
longer
recognize
If
you
swear
it
off,
you'll
never
find
a
place
you
can
hide
Inside
your
pocket
lies
a
portal
to
your
inner
battle
Children
of
Adam
still
grappling
with
that
bitten
apple
Dark
places
I
would
play
I
watch
the
night
turn
into
day
Screaming
voices
in
my
mind
Leave
me
cold
and
so
hard
to
find
Thank
God
those
demons
didn't
last
Dealing
with
the
wreckage
of
my
past
Not
dying
(keep
the
fire
burning)
no
not
dying
Don't
get
it
twisted
There's
no
innocence
existing
in
its
biggest
business
You
create
specific
demand
whenever
you
click
it
Whatever
it
is
you're
into
someone's
got
to
fill
it
Have
their
lowest
moments
frozen
to
be
shown
infinite
You
watch
the
porn
get
savager
Box
office
movies
nastier,
the
TV
get
trashier
School
girls
are
flashing
the
camera
Profile
pic
look
just
like
the
next
amateur
Babies
get
exposed
no
one
controlling
how
it
damage
them
You
find
yourself
detaching,
retreating,
reacting
Deep
anger,
decreased
passion
and
you
keep
lashing
out
Your
sweet
family
reminds
you
of
your
weak
habits
You
have
no
mercy
for
yourself
and
so
you're
relapsing
Your
sweet
attraction
used
to
drive
you
to
that
deep
connection
You're
feeling
so
cold
and
lonely
when
you
least
expect
it
Atop
your
desk
sits
a
portal
to
your
inner
battle
Children
of
Adam
still
grappling
with
that
bitten
apple
Dark
places
I
would
play
I
watch
the
night
turn
into
day
Screaming
voices
in
my
mind
Leave
me
cold
and
so
hard
to
find
Thank
God
those
demons
didn't
last
Dealing
with
the
wreckage
of
my
past
Not
dying
(I
keep
the
fire
burning)
No
not
dying
(I'm
trying
to
keep
it...)
Now
that
I
have
died
I
have
no
taste
for
life
Or
the
affairs
of
the
living
Only
for
love,
and
the
affair
of
the
lovers
The
affairs
of
the
living
are
many
and
assorted
The
affair
of
the
lovers
is,
singular,
and
complete
Do
not
mourn
this
walking
carcass
Some
are
dead
because
they
are
without
life
Others
are
dead
because
they
are
beyond
life
Yet,
others
have
forgotten
the
affair
of
life
and
death
altogether
![Brother Ali feat. Idris Philips - All The Beauty In This Whole Life](https://pic.Lyrhub.com/img/h/n/m/t/8gkdi3tmnh.jpg)
1 Pen To Paper (feat. Amir Sulaiman)
2 Own Light (What Hearts Are For)
3 Special Effects (feat. deM atlaS)
4 Can't Take That Away
5 Dear Black Son
6 We Got This (feat. Sa-Roc)
7 Uncle Usi Taught Me
8 Pray For Me
9 It Ain't Easy
10 Never Learn
11 Tremble
12 Before They Called You White
13 The Bitten Apple (feat. Idris Philips)
14 Out Of Here
15 All The Beauty In This Whole Life
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