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Papa Won't Leave You, Henry

Nick Cave

Henry's Dream

1992

on the streets
And the tears that we will weep today
Will all be washed away
By the tears that we will weep
Will weep again tomorrow

Papa won't leave you,

carelessly
I seen that shit that you wouldn't believe
Tears running down right through my eyes
Thank god to Orchid he gave me the keys
Been on that, yuh

to my soul, it reeks of Death
We need to fucking go, or we'll regret what happens next
I can hear them whisper, damn it, he is on his damn way
Aceox is

mastered pain with what we smokin'
Raw made hustlers on my block stars like Billy Ocean
Dope money, if the alphabet boys knew what we grossin'
I'd have

Ayo, it's DJ Kay Slay
AKA slap your favorite DJ
You already know what the fuck it is
I'm in the building with my niggas
Washed Money Entertainment
My

The Monster Mash

The Beach Boys

Capitol Years

1999

rockin', all were digging the sounds
Igor on chains, backed by his baying hounds
The coffin-bangers were about to arrive
With their vocal group, 'The

hadn't
caught the Wolf?  What then?''
''Well'', said Peter, ''he probably would have ripped
out my intestines with
his teeth.''
''(Cough/gag/choke)'', said

dads son"
Big green eyes with some ears to match, he had an awkward face and couldn't help that
Blood and ash on his damn gloves and he thought he saw

Nobody by my side
Nobody heard my cry  
But him
Nobody felt my pain  
But him
Nobody saw my tears 
But him
Falling like the rain  
He did
But he seen me

dads son"
Big green eyes with some ears to match, he had an awkward face and couldn't help that
Blood and ash on his damn gloves and he thought he saw

Mural

Lupe Fiasco

Tetsuo & Youth

2015

changelings
Preoccupied with boy and goyle chasing
And foiling other's royal saintings?
I sit back and watch the world through the eye holes in my oil

of his company
Was rudely interrupted by his secretary, Josephine
Gracelessly barging into the room to inform him
Of his wife, on the telephone with

under ground
And a tear's in the eye of every girl in town
Well Chuck was my favorite surfin' dude
But one fine day he ate too much food
And now he's six

washed away
By the tears that we will weep again tomorrow

Papa won't leave you, Henry
Papa won't leave you, Boy
Papa won't leave you, Henry
Papa won't

the one that I wanted 
Was yours 
Making my entrance again with my 
Usual flair 
Sure of my lines 
No one is there 

Don't you love farce, 
My fault I fear,

Summer of '89

Butch Walker

The Spade

2011

Chuck ran away with our gear and the drugs 
I'm pretty sure that he's dead 

Or he's 46 and alone, 
Cast the heaviest stone, 
Suburban cover band

running from the feds
I got niggas doing years
Drown in codeine hope they don't see my tears
I washed the stick a hundred times it was still dirty
I seen

when GOD making that band
That I can drum with him
My rhyme style wild
Pose a threat to the government

( chorus )
It's criminal smooth
It's criminal

could run with him
I hope when GOD making that band
That I can drum with him
My rhyme style wild
Pose a threat to the government

( chorus )
It's criminal

Monster Mash

Kidz Bop Kids

Kidz Bop Halloween

2004

troubled by just one thing
He opened the lid and shook his fist
And said, "Whatever happened to my Transylvania Twist?

It's now the mash
It's now

her face
She put on her old brown coat

She put on her old brown hat
With the bright light still in her eyes
She moved quickly out the door and down

peace in this world with the help of man
Money like elastic genies, watch me rub a band
And you ain't my Nika, you can catch these rubber hands
All my

ABBA Undeleted

ABBA

Thank You for the Music [Box]

1995

sweet
And the memories filled with tears
And I fear my heart will break
Guess it all was my mistake
Autumn's chilling winds were blowing through

a bunch of junk that never took off
Maybe it's for the best
My pops said it best
He said it's blending in with all the rest
Time moves by and my corpse will