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Live at Almost Blue, October 29, 1999 (Ryan Adams) · The Weight of the World (Metal Church) · Weight of the World (Young Guns) · Weight of the World (Nural) · Weight of the World (John Campbelljohn) · Weight of the World (Jimmy Swift) · Weight of the World (John Campbelljohn) · Weight of the World (Harem Scarem) · Weight of the World (Lemon) · Weight of the World (Ringo Starr) – and 90 other albums »


How can there be trouble in this world? 
With the color in these hills, the blue October sky, 
this little road that winds along the river. 
Dusty
standing by the live oak tree, in our yard on Canyon Lake
And I'm driving under miles and miles of clear blue Texas skies
Some strangers in a pick-up truck,
someone who loved me true
If I had someone who loved me true then I know I wouldn't be so blue
This is a mean old world to try and live in all by yourself
someone who loved me true
If I had someone who loved me true then I know I wouldn't be so blue
This is a mean old world to try and live in all by yourself
All of the lies we bent
Under the weight of the world
Caught beaten by the edge
Of the weight of the world

Long live this pain
Long live this
Something's got to change
Something's got to give
Existential weight on mind
Is not my way to live

Crushed by this fate
Under this weight
Crushed by
The doctor said with joy
"A healthy baby boy"
October 4th of 1925

His parents had a plan
He'd live a better life
Be a man of means
Who knows, he
the weight of the world worth to your side
Here is where you got lost
And here is how you got by

And here's the mutiny I promised you
And here's
Uh, I'm just so far gone
October's on, Please leave me alone
Drunk off champagne screamin' in the phone
See my house is not a home, fuck is goin'
Uh, I'm just so far gone, October's own, please leave me alone
Drunk off champagne screamin' in the phone
See my house is not a home, f*** is goin'
Ughh
I'm just so far gone
October's own
Please leave me alone
Drunk off champagne
Screaming in the phone
See my house is not a home
Fuck is
to fall with the weight of the world at your door

And for the sake of us all, Lester, try not to fall with the fate of the world on the floor

And for
the rain grow old and blue
Blue like your dead insides, insides!
Sister, I've seen the years by
Miles of dust sustaining life; so blue
Blue like your
in the sodium light,
Two priests on the ferry.
October geese on a cold winter's night.
All this time the river flowed endlessly to the sea.
 
Two
the trail of their tears 
I can see the Covenant colors 
The sun and the rain have woven against the blue of the sky 
And I know if we live we will live by
To-do lists on a long yellow legal pad
Blue Windsor knots framed by basic black
Resplendent tables
Great forests of paper plates
Carrying
take that first step 

Just close your eyes 
Reach for the moment 
Before it slips by 
Here is your second chance 
Take it and fly 

The weight
never, never, never live without
Without you, color my world blue
'cause I'll never, never, never live without
Without you

Can't live without you
So
Jeremy Lee had an ice-creamery. On the evening of October 10th he lost fifty-five dollars and seventy cents, was shot twice in the chest and again in
I see you, kid, alone in your room
You got the weight on your mind
And you're just trying to get by
Your world is just beginning
And I know this
Misery Company

The weight of the world is in our hands, right
Straight as my oath that I live by
Don't even know what we're fighting for
The weight
The world we live wont laugh this hard.
The weight of the world wont seem so bad now.

Well, can you feel the noise?
Cut like ribbon,
Take me to the girl
whoever is up there
Please don't let me die

And I can't live forever
I can't always be
One day I'll be sand on the beach by the sea
The pages keep turning
leads
To her final end
Civitas Dei

She lives on your planet
But not in your world
She speaks the same language
But you can't understand
the weight of the world 
And the river runs a little too deep 
Like a hound dog chasing a bird 
Sometimes a certain tom's gotta peep 
I'm a peek-a-boy,