Lyrics:
There were three men, came out of the west
Their fortunes for to try
And these three men made a solemn vow
John Barleycorn must die!
Well,
There were three men, came out of the west
Their fortunes for to try
And these three men made a solemn vow
John Barleycorn must die!
Well,
There were three men came out of the west, their fortunes for to try
And these three men made a solemn vow
John Barleycorn must die
They've
There were three men came out of the West,
Their fortunes for to try,
And these three men made a solemn vow:
John Barleycorn must die.
They've
There were three men came out of the West,
Their fortunes for to try,
And these three men made a solemn vow
John Barleycorn must die.
They've
There were three men came out of the West,
Their fortunes for to try,
And these three men made a solemn vow:
John Barleycorn must die.
They've
a tale in the telling
John Barleycorn must die now
You've got to fell 'im
John Barleycorn is ours now
There's a tale in the telling
John Barleycorn
Barleycorn
John Barleycorn Must Die
Beware, little children, of the liars and cheats
Who say it betters your health
If I earned a pence of that lie on repeat
There was three men come out of the west
Their fortunes for to try,
And these three men made a solemn vow:
John Barleycorn should die.
They ploughed,
There were three men come from the West
Their fortunes for to try,
And these three made a solemn vow:
"John Barleycorn must die."
They plowed, they
There were three men
Who came out of the West
Their fortunes for to try
And these three men made a solemn vow
John Barleycorn must die
They
ARTHUR: I have no quarrel with you, good Sir knight, but I must
cross this bridge.
BLACK KNIGHT: Then you shall die.
ARTHUR: I command you as King
and space
Now hear us as we gather round the shrine
We're singing out
John Barleycorn must die'
And you cannot hide
No matter how you try
Child, you cannot
So like John before Him, this Jesus must die
For the sake of the nation this Jesus must die
Must die, must die, this Jesus must die
So like John
like John before him, this Jesus must die.
ALL (inside)
Must die, must die, this Jesus must, Jesus must, Jesus must die!
John 3 16?
For God so loved the world, every one packs an M-16
Says the girl to the fiend (uh-huh)
So in the streets, the product must be clean (uh-huh)
behind the plough
Throw your wine in the face of nothing
Feel the sea anemone
Children played in the rockery garden
We're all John Barleycorn
We're
pulling them out of their Pathfinders
It makes me want to scream, but I just chill by the end of the week
How many punks must I kill?
I'm sicking up
just to spill all the tea
I'm not gonna let you do, do that to me
Gonna fuck up your life, like
John Tucker Must Die, like
Gone Girl, taking you by
John Mayer
Fuck a long saber like i ain't
Luke Skywalker I'm Darth Vader
Armed with Vegas' claw blade may god
Save em -like Bart's neighbors
Stop hating
to kill every nigga
That stand by him or speak for him
Can you stop actin' like you
Doin' me a favor? Do I seem rattled?
This idiot don't even know he tell
of his love of games
(He finished his set that night
By retreating to play
Galaga as John Mayer riffed on guitar) Now
As he spots
The original Pong, Super
traffic
Got hit by semi
She lived her name is Kim West
OK ya feel me?
There's too much death upon our bikers
The street got enough pain
They don't bleed
pain
I can get you John Doe by a no name
Catch him at the Chinese store
Pulled two sticks on him, we eatin' Lo Mein
Nah nigga, Smack can't hear
(hair)
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