Lyrics:
Cloak my skin and bare my soul
The Earth is grounded in my all
Through my veins the rivers flow
And on my face is pure blue woad
I find peace in
Yuh
Yuh
Yuh, yuh
Yuh, yuh (Man let's go)
Yo, huh
Backpack full
All of the shit that I need
Who's that dude
Why he fucking up the scene
With my woads
Woad Raider, I might break ya shit, take off my shirt I might take ya bitch
Hoh Rey, you lookin' faded, shit, this like my every day fit shit
Niggas
against the sky
spread our leaves to catch the light.
Once woad in bluebell wood
the world was home, the larch was hewn.
Once woad in bluebell will
de Ruah scho auf mi woad
De Düa steht auf
Und i schnauf ei
Und i schnauf aus
G´spia wia des Lebn in mia pulsiert,
Wia olles schwaare Flügl griagt
I
I feel the spirit inside
Lure it across time
Ignoring my sickness and gall
We call we call
You are bound and called
In oak, seafoam, and rye
Woad
I was in your ends, I was counting all the bands up
I just ringed my woad, told him meet me in the mansion
I don't know the price, but guarantee that
In the waning day
In the waining day the rabbits run across the woad
Prairie dogs relax reciting poetry
Wondering when the rain will be done
Weary
on the weekday, party on the weekend
After party, my house, very nice to meet you
Girls on the pole, all my woads on the Fifa
Bern on the sofa countin' dough,
woad-woah (Yeah)
And if I had a brain I might get somewhere
But that shit is broke-oke-oke-oke-oke-oke-oke
I'm not coping on my own
I hide my insecurities
the woads the time of ya life
(Wait)
Spin through the room and im outta sight
I'm out of town cuz I'm on a flight
She out of time cuz I'm boutta pipe
I'm
Ain't got, ain't got time to waste
Bitch I got time today
I had to find a way
And my bitch so bad I can't find her waist
Me and my woads be down
they throats
Wickedest wickedest woad
Rigging this trigger to blow
Bigots mad when I flip it past
Scribble scabs script this scazz
That's a crazy
Won't let me alone
Narrow's the road
Both on the side i see the woad
Let me looked ahead
Shake my hand instead
Let this life will taste like sweetbread
kummsd ned voawäats
& is schee daun muast glei gehn.
Hindda Gestan woad scho Moagn
& nix bleibd wias imma woa,
Sogoa die Steandal foin vom Himme,
cmoi
true to my woads
I won’t change up for no dough
We don’t look back no
Progress when we step for a stroll
Skip towards the goal
Decent pace not slow
(Last
called him the dying one
Ooo you know they woad for the dying one
They're sorry to see him go
Sorry to see him go
His life has gotten cold
So cold
Have
Yes I made it back
You can't knock me down and that's a fact
Skate right on your slat
Riding with the woads is what I map
Imma get the loot
Mientras tu
at all, but Temple
But Temple
Tough tar, tough sound
It's a single road
Gone far, gone found
All invasive woad
From the bar, to the ground
They have
balmy.
Yet gazed in wide-eyed terror
to the barley fields nearby.
Struck dumb I swore;
Stood before a mighty woad-duabed army.
Believed my wits
Love’s Promise
The sun has spurge the season,
enchanters night the wormwood sky.
Your musk, your asarina joy,
your radiant woad, our honeysuckle
leidn
Im Stoi auf da Woad
Es ziern ja de Engerl
Dei Liegerstatt aus
’S kannt scheena net sei drin
Im König sei Haus
Hei, hei! Hei, hei!
Schlaf siaß,
da muasst leidn im Stall auf da Woad
Es ziern ja die Engerl dei Liegerstatt aus
’S könnt schöner net sein drin im König sein Haus
Hei, hei! Hei, hei!
painted all in woad
The line she burned right in the ground
Ten feet down
At Battle Bridge, she's overcome
Poison fast and she was done
Now Cannon
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