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marched to the middle of the Golden Gate
Climbed a thousand stairs up the Empire State
Drove our Chevy through the middle of a redwood tree
Got chased by
It all seems so obvious now
When I look back over my life
There were times that I really felt down
To think it passed me by
But in these hours
to Donny cove?
Through Killybegs, Kilkerry and Kildare?
How are things in Glocca Mora?
Is that willow tree still weeping there?
Does that lassie with
All the cattle are standin' like statues,
All the cattle are standin' like statues,
They don't turn their heads as they see me ride by,
But a little
every day
Get to bed by three
Oh, take good care of yourself
You belong to me
Be careful crossing streets, ooh, ooh
Cut out sweets, ooh, ooh
Lay
into
By mastery of the mental he was able to see
What the past and future civilizations had been through
Acoustic imagery transmitted through
from head to toe
You can be what you wanna be
We make you strong like a tree
With a whole lot of energy
You nah go flee from the enemy
Brave
Something that I understood naturally
The mindscape, the other atmosphere is my space
But in my case, I seem trapped by the rhymes that I make
Canibus code
Now the night before Christmas, I was sitting in my house
And there wasn't nothing moving around, not even a mouse.
The socks were hung by
Having so much fun
I was sittin' by the fire side
Taking a walk through the snow
Listening to a children's choir
Singing songs about Jesus
Our dad would send us to our room
He'd be the voice of doom
He said that we would thank him later
All day he was solid as a rock
But by eight o'clock
'Twas so good to be young then, to be close to the earth,
And to stand by your wife at the moment of birth.
A time to be reapin', a time to be sowin'.
just spending time
Wrapped up in a blanket together by the tree
Baby it's Christmastime for just you and me
Victory
Oh mama, help me heal this misery cause by my jealousy
Oh brother, please forgive my looks
I hope they don't disturb you
Oh
eyes
A portal to within their souls
From which their third eye
Are controlled to
Serve their watchers
In devotion of our ascension
In search of the tree
Smoke wit me, smoke wit me
Pass it around it's that money tree
I been out my mind y'all please pray for me
I been out my mind a new frequency
I
talk the shit that they spew
That’s just the way that they are
They do that cause they can’t do what we do
Pardon me
Don’t be startled by
I see one tree standing on the field
The twisted limbs, its leaves concealed
The small dark birds fly against the sky
Along the black streets
its wave?
Would the killer whales be good, or would they misbehave?
La la la, la la la
Now if by chance her heart was a gull that perched upon her
Hit by desire there's no defence
The face the shape the taste there's no difference
We are just wasting time
Down into the heart
Upwards to the stars
Thunderstorms and lightning bugs
The backdrop of my youth
The tree I carved my name into
Has been cut down to it's roots
Has been cut down to it's
fucking eight mile away from the tree I got stung by a killer bee
To my motherfucking man, fifty grand
The alcholic man still holds the high command
A dead
So you've been kissed
By the Monring light
Through long computer
Screen Nights
Well, guess I'm messing
With your sleep and I
Feel like I lived
the rocks, and the sky
He saw the sun, began to cry
I am, I am, I am, I am, I am
He swam down rivers flowing free
He wandered marshes by the sea
He crossed
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