Lyrics:
The road from Nazareth to Bethlehem
Long and dusty
The soft thud of the donkey's hoof, step by step
Joseph picks out a careful path
Mary sways
drinking?
Rolling this weed up, I know what you're thinking
So positive what I wrote with my ink pen
Hero that's right, by night more so like Kingpin
Give
know the progress
Never give up, never hopeless
Keep your head up and trust the process
IV pulled up in a Bentley
All these man turn into a frenzy
A phone ringing
So loud
A t-shirt from the late 90's
A typewriter
Ran out of ink
The stereo's still working
In my mind
I keep some fragments
It's the space between reality and a fever dream
A dark room with a glow
It never truly falls asleep
It's multisensory
It makes itself our home by
NO WORRIES
Music and lyrics by - David Pomeranz and Eddie Kilgallon
No Worries
's all good
No worries
Everything feels like it should
Like
a king beneath the sea
Let's see you get by underwater as well as I do on the ground
I am Aquaman and you better not mess around
There are days I swear I
through my veins
Show me that you love me, ink Pino, go get that tat
She's trippin' if she's leavin' 'cause she knows she'll be right back
Searched by
Was it that hard
To give me away
Are you that easily persuaded
By a memory that's faded
Like a card
Left out in the rain
And tears will fall
short guy
Singing that really annoying song by Craig David.
Suddenly I rose to my feet – it must have been divine intervention
I saw the light in front
man quest
Dutch king summoning Jan Van Beek
The rest was Queen Elizabeth conquest
As portrayed quite well by Cate Blanchett
Great actress, wait I
ONE AFRICA
Music and lyrics by
J. Adams, David Pilgrim
Verse 1
I wish there were no borders here
I wish we had no enemies, I wish we had no fears
I'm trying to find something to hold onto
I'm running out of black ink, can you lend me some?
Just lock it down and hold it 'til it's not breathing
The distance in me makes this easy
But why do I feel like my life is passing me by
And I never tried?
And I'm so wasted, I have pasted
My heart on my
cheers, pour a little out for your careers,
slit from ear to ear, by this here cut, you hear?
Supreme's over your head, tomorrow morning,
hung over in
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