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Riff After Riff After Motherfucking Riff (The Wildhearts) · Treasure Isle Ska: Ska After Ska After Ska (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Hits After Hits After Hits (Drew's Famous) · Stars After Stars After Stars (Spike Priggen) · Jazz After Hours [Jazz After Hours] (Chick Webb) · Leaving Through the Window (Something Corporate) · Leaving Wonderland...In a Fit of Rage (Marcy Playground) · Leaving Eden (The Carolina Chocolate Drops) · For the First Time in Years, I'm Leaving You (Madison) · Leaving New York (R.E.M.) – and 90 other albums »


Outside it's summer, indoors it's cool
It's just after three pm, I see kids leaving school
Policeman are walking, walking in lines
Tight side by
ghosts and goblins

In a pair of brand new brogues
Rattled over the bogs
I frightened all the dogs
On the rocky road to Dublin

One two three four
On the rocky road to Dublin, 1,2,3,4,5
Hunt the hare and turn her down the rocky road,
And all the way to Dublin, whacks fer al de da!
The boys of Liverpool,
hope and the great beyond
After that perhaps peace can come
Peace will come

And you see that you're leaving
And you see that you're gone
My name is Francis Albert (Francis Albert Sinatra)
And I sing love songs mostly after dark, mostly in salons.
I've had some very good years.
I
sexy hooked up by Becky true to the dice not new to the dice sexy
Dropped me off 456 Ci Lo Blvd. right after she blew on the dice. 

123rd
My name is Francis Albert (Francis Albert Sinatra)
And I sing love songs mostly after dark, mostly in salons.
I've had some very good years.
I
You find an MC like me who's strong
Leaving motherfucker's aborted, with no verbal support
And when I command the microphone I get deadly as Kahn
I can't hit, got to see Misdemean
Here I am out in the middle of Queens
Damn near about 1:15
Now I'm leaving Queens about 3:15
Hopin I can hit one
You find an MC like me who's strong
Leaving motherfucker's aborted, with no verbal support
And when I command the microphone I get deadly as Kahn
Four thousand monks in a maelstrom
All crying out for release.
Three cheers for old Mother Hailsham
She's sticking to her beliefs.
A hundred
word up, yeah, yeah, New York

[Raekwon]
The greatest story ever told by me, precisely
Roman numeral I be
Plus three describe me
My son move like
mad at me (you ain't mad at me)
After all this bullshit, it's nonsense, no time for that

[Repeat 4X]
I am, al-ways, there
You are, ne-ver, there
to pole leaving green things only
In the wells of immortal minds

Upon the third revolution after its arrival, the tomb that slept without
Life was
back when they let me
Before you learn how to lie when you're leaving
Love is so much easier then

And at school would you believe three hundred boys
ups with clouds
But I think I'm just affraid of leaving a world without...

Surrender - will you marry me?
Ever after - what does it mean?
Return back home after 
Three months on the road
I know that it's time to piece 
My puzzled life into an ordinary frame
Life goes on but for me
to lose
Just a nasty case of these ol' wintertime blues

And it's three, four, I'm stiff as Al Gore
Come on over baby what have we got to lose
Just
don’t make a move
Unless you think I’m leaving you

Chorus

V3
I looked into your eyes
They made me realize
That time’s not on our side
You let
And it's Eichmann and Himmler are turning the screws
The Fuhrer they say grows impatient
"How can it be Denmark's Jews still walk free
After three
improved a bit
See he invented a machine that played a two-minute disk
After Bell invented the telephone in '76

Time Frame

After World War I a wide range
I am a simple goat 
I live on the back of a pick-up truck 
The Old Man tied me here with a 3-foot rope 
Am I happy he don't give a fuck 
He's
ADAM: I am a simple goat.
I live on the back of a pick-up truck.
The Old Man tied me here with a 3 ft. rope.
Am I happy?
He don't give a fuck.
OLD
multiplying
Now the 3 of them are dying by the poison she perceived to be good head
Now Eve and her husband are perverted in their judgment
'cause everything
at three and in the end leave it as it is
Flow to the sway of my do-re-mi
Leaving are fixed lunatics who will hawk
Words are sent to the vents of humans