Lyrics:
Circled by arcane and evil books
Scouring them for any hint of knowledge.
Charles, Jim and Will
A father's son who doesn't know his dad
Suddenly he wishes
Did you hear that lonesome whip-poor-will?
He sounds too good to fly
The midnight train winding low
I'm so lonesome I could cry, cry
Did you ever
the point of no return
They're piling bodies one by one
Fulfilling all their dreams to come
The prophecy of war that Charles Manson had begun in the hills
the point of no return
They're piling bodies one by one
Fulfilling all their dreams to come
The prophecy of war that Charles Manson had begun in the hills
You said to pick life
You said to give time
Said pray, not just sit by
I'll put my all in you
Before the dawn, past the midnight
You said to pick
out tonight
I'ma run up to tower records to get a pizza
Aight
Ima come back
Yeah
[dr. dooom]
Chewin alligator meat live cow steak
Sittin on old
become their lives.
The television has so dampened people's anger.
The population is mesmerised by the flickering screen
And the streets, where
humans
We like to be wined and dined by candle light
Not being couped up in the house trying to be held up tight
So jazzy jeff and fresh prince don't mean
She got her pussy licked so good, feel like soul food
Love's in the air so strong with this dude
Happy 21st what a life this to live by
Ivy league
Gotta go bye bye
All a thug could do is cry, cry
Why they kill my dog?
And man, I miss my Uncle Charles, y'all
And he shouldn't be gone, in front
Gotta go bye bye
All a thug could do is cry, cry
Why they kill my dog?
And man, I miss my Uncle Charles, y'all
And he shouldn't be gone, in front
Did you hear that lonesome whippoorwill?
He sounds too blue to fly
The midnight train is whining low
And I'm so lonesome I could cry
Did you
Did you hear the lonesome whippoorwill?
He sounds too blue to fly
The midnight train
Is whining low
And I'm so lonesome I could cry
Did you
Did you hear the lonesome whippoorwill?
He sounds too blue to fly
The midnight train
Is whining low
And I'm so lonesome I could cry
Did you
Did you hear the lonesome whippoorwill?
He sounds too blue to fly
The midnight train
Is whining low
And I'm so lonesome I could cry
Did you
the real life, it's just insane and boring
You'll feel like if your problems were so far
You live day by day without seeing your life passing by
Take your
I hear that lonesome whippoorwill
Sounds too blue to fly
That midnight train is whining low
I'm so lonesome I could cry
I've never seen a night
for power
I was a little nigga
Couldn't stay out late I was sour
So I sat by the window, heard the DJ cut
Impeach the Pres, Apache, and just begun
The day starts quietly, then helicopters hover 'round
It shouldn't happen, not really here in our hometown
Don't cry, there's no reason for to cry
Oh
see your face
Midnight fantasy, Let's do it again
Do you smile when you pick up your phone
Would you cry if i died tonight would you moan?
Could you
Kinda wanna laugh wanna cry
Kinda wanna live wanna die
Kinda wanna hold me in the midnight
Dry all of my tears from when I was a child
Kinda wanna
by myself
Annie Mae, Annie Mae
Don?t leave me here to cry
You you you leave me leave me
I believe I would die.
Annie Mae, Annie Mae
I can?t live
Everyone wants to be a cowboy
Grab your guns boy
Forty-five by my side, do he live
No the nigga dies
Zen, zen zen zen zen zen zen
You shot
Everyone wants to be a cowboy
Grab your guns boy
Forty-five by my side, do he live
No the nigga dies
Zen, zen zen zen zen zen zen
You shot your
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