Lyrics:
I was walking in Savannah past a church, decayed and dim
When slowly through the window came a plaintive funeral hymn
My sympathy awakened
To the years
That have passed me by
It is so hard to believe
That it's me that I see
In the window pane
It is so hard to believe
That all this is the way
(Prohoezak Music)
Every time I twist one up
You always need to come right on by (come right on by, yeah)
You ain't never got no money
But you
I get high muhfucker
Cause by myself I'm a die muhfucker, no passenger I'm a ride muhfucker
So by myself I'ma fly muhfucker and, by myself I get high
â??til you're skin and bones and when we finally reach the end, you'll fall into our open arms, accept our tears of sympathy. Make way for our emptiness.
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Like every generation yields
The new born hope unjaded by their years
Pressed up against the glass
I found myself wanting sympathy
But to be
Like every generation yields
The new born hope unjaded by their years
Pressed up against the glass
I found myself wanting sympathy
But to be
it’s not okay
But if I stay, I leave with you all my dignity
Long overdue for some sympathy, little tlc
But you a pigeon, you a creep
In the passenger
Raha ni zangu
But all I really want to know is
Can I get a little sympathy?
Mwili ni wangu
Uchungu ni wangu
Kifo ni changu
Yote ni yangu
But all I really
damn door
We'll do this all before
They're coming back for more
So give me just a little, baby
Just something to get by
It's gonna last forever, baby
the god damn door
We'll do this all before
They're coming back for more
So give me just a little, baby
Just something to get by
It's gonna last
usually started things off by asking about the avant-garde.
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â?? Well, new isâ?¦ interesting.
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There is a man standing by the corner store
He is waiting the bum a cigarette off of me
I said, “I haven't smoked in nearly 20 years now”
He said,
the stones beneath our feet
Crumble, humbled by the sea's defeat
Basically praying that fake little Satan won't wait in our basement and prey on our faces
I
But now that I'm here by myself I know one thing
You keep me wondering
Sympathy ever expanding
But time and time is so demanding
We're taking up all
now
Yea deadbeat words now
Beaten words that sound so hollow
All the sympathy that you try to swallow
I don't know does is make you feel better
Deadbeat
run it threw the bay and make it really happen
Baby come with me now
Let's go on to explore ehy
Seek out every little thing we wanted and more yeah
So
I don't need your sympathy
Please get rid of me
I don't want to live in your head no more rent free
And I don't need your apology, you're not a part
I was shaking like a leaf on a Fisons plant
I prayed for every illness that the devil sent
I was egged on by a sadist supervisor
I threw myself into
Hey
You seem to have an awful lot to say
They
Don't see the silly little games you always play
Crying in the moonlight
Waste away the day
Trying hard
Violet glares on a lonely crown,
Recent days have got her down.
Getting by with a little luck,
It's why she could never get enough.
In the ground
your sights set far
No time for sympathy
Keeping up with the Jones's
Smiling at the neighbors
Don't let them see your
Dirty, Dirty Little Secret
If I had fun
I would've stuck around
With a little bit of sympathy
We would have had it made
I've been searchin'
Yeah, I even cried
I've been
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