Lyrics:
A sting in the neck
He got me, third victim
But he seemed, not so glad
He started convulsing
Then he fell down
His blowpipe was made of water hemlock
does not refute all the charges
And I accepted wisely the condemnation of the city
I was forced to drink that old water hemlock brew
Down at the crick where the cool water runs
Under the hemlocks shaded from the sun
Caught me a crayfish and salamander
Pilin' up rocks to hold back
No I'll not renounce my views do what others do
I'd rather drink the hemlock than be like you, to my soul untrue
It never gets easier so quit
Mr. Sandman, tell me truth
If this is love, then what should I do
You gave him lips
Like hemlock and clover
And made my lonely nights start over
I
And a little cup of wine
He had a little cup of hemlock
And he counted up to nine
Socrates in thin air in thin air, oh darling
Socrates went to the water
He
used to these powerful waves
She shallows the breath and I'm taking on water
What am I to do now?
I call on a beautiful wish with a moral compass
I
Away to the east of the isle
Where the median swells and they gut the fish
The wharf-men sing, and beat the water beat the water so
We watch
Away to the east of the isle
Where the median swells and they gut the fish
The wharf-men sing, and beat the water beat the water so
We watch
the innate electronic, to rise above the noise
"We are the air that wakes with the dawn
We are the fire that burns with the midday sun
We are the water that
'Round like water in water scarlet stains
Crushing monk's blood, hensbane, sweet hemlock
As her fingers race with the dawn
Sewing steadily, twisting
bottle in my hand
Catch the water, pass the time
Wind is dancing by and by
Caught a raindrop in my eye
I wish that time would be drowned and done
Leave me
Midafternoon, high summer
On the island's southern shore
Just you and your boy Zorba
Going where the water's warm
Where the sea's a desolation
It
The last Poet on stage
If you're a wound if you're hemlock
You're as precious as water
Then I'm as small as a leaf for you
I'm ready I'm ready to fall
I lay down but this body won't sleep
Thought the planets were aligning
Guess as you sow you shall reap
Still waters run deep
Drugs getting steep
Back when the world was covered in water I was flying
Above the see I found a fish society
It was the same
Just people with fish legs
There were some
start a public argument
I'll give you some of
Socrates' hemlock to sip
Or Sparta kick you off this acropolis
I keep an eye locked on my
Target I've got
toast to the scumbags from the feds
Nothin better than a well read bitch who gives head
And prepares the hemlock for when you get roasted in the threads
like water
Cover it like sauce, think about who lost
Niggaz minds was the reason for the MC holocaust
I'll be the first to admit, I'm on some next shit
Obeying commands of my mistress Diana.
My beloved daughter, goodnight, for your mother will never see you more.
Hemlock Foxglove Almond oil Wild celery
Down by cool waters
Skylight splashed on us
Night’s breath swept over our bodies
Full moon hanging above
Forcefully surrounded
Swept by Valencia’s
barely recognize
The person I used to be
And all that treading water
Quietly begging for some sympathy
While you believed that you were doomed
Strained eyes toward infinite night skies, hemlocks, sunsets through white pines, roadmaps and distant state lines. it only took one trip
Strained eyes toward infinite night skies, hemlocks, sunsets through white pines, roadmaps and distant state lines. it only took one trip
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