Lyrics:
by
These days like living in dreams
Cause you came and a part of me died
When I write the songs I wish
Tear drop could come to my eye
Best case my
anything grow on American soil?
Was the message of hope too soon or too late
Now the tepid waters are at a roil
By the fertile plains in this climate of hate
gotta come through with a damn purpose
Bought that rat a bag, that's proof of purchase. I ain't trippin' at all, she earned it
I was the reject, now I'm
It’s all mixed up and twisted round,
With state and wars and greed,
Reject the dirty system,
Cos it’s time at last for peace.
There’s self-made
They would put in place a system where
By the opium produced in the
Country could be used all over the world for
Strictly medicinal purposes
Thus giving
'Bout It, there was No Limit
By '05 I was in my prime
Only thing I cared about was gettin' signed
But 2010 was a different time
Put down the pen, led
it's the American way and
Friends say it's end days
I don't mean to trouble you
But I think we should let them
All know it's the EOTW
It's the end
Keep the rhythm kept in time
By the beat and all it's comprised of
Let go, to release and breathe
Within the rhyme scheme provided
Roll up the mistletoe
fear
[Chorus]
This songs for you
The American man
The American man
countries last year
I could not perform in the
One that mattered most to
Me and when my song "Wavin'
Flag" became the theme
Song for the World Cup that year
the Declaration of Independence
With liberty and justice for all
But something happened since Jefferson called the Bible the cornerstone
For American liberty
black kings and queens
Seems to be the American dream
To all my boys in the hood
The government pouring poison on
The reason why they poor because of it
It was "Liberty or death."
What kind of hat is a three-cornered hat?
Did they all believe in liberty in those days?
Nobody who was anybody
to reject it
And it has been worth a try
But you know
Truth is something you can't deny
Feeling so vague, for your own sake
Hunted down by a plague, you gotta
It must have been her fault his heart gave out
And they said "There goes the last great American dynasty"
Who knows, if she never showed up what
just to see the old American flag
Torn and tattered
But now 300 years later were lying on the lawn getting old and fatter
And we look up to see colorful
this is where you'd have to make
Your last stand.
And so, my friends, the last stand,
The last song from the last band,
The last note from the last
festival,
OtherwiseIi would not be here in,
er... Cleveland! Tonight
But makes no, nevermind!
For me, this song sums up the
essence of the Latin-American
on the dash
Boy I'm all gas
Fuck them brakes
If you ain't first then you last
Until they scatter my ashes
Boy I'm going full blast
Cause ain't no time
To be
all sorts of interesting creatures.
One of the things that made Jack so special was his ability to communicate with animals. He had a way of making
of wanderlust
Contradiction
Wanna leave this city
'cause i dont feel home
Numb myself to not feel at all
Countless hours spend just by my side
But now guess
of cultural assimilation leave folk
Determined to overstate myths
We weren't all kings and queens, though it's fun to reminisce and push back
There's no need
This song is dedicated
To all the nice guys
To all the "Men's Rights Activists"
"Misandry is real bro, misandry is real"
Rohan jo khud ko kehta
Opposites reject
Under the rainbowflag
I'm indoctrinating trash
I'm a propagating lapse (fuck you!)
Nothing new to me
Heard it all before
Further more
It's
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