Lyrics:
of last chances distant dim glances
Happy by myself throwing parties
For imaginary elves who take me to a land of old houses
In my winter hearse drive thru
(La Música de Harry Fraud)
Guest tonight our attorney Melvin Beline
Jimmy Hoffa
Wagwan, uh?
You sold drugs to make it happen, I respect you (I
he's got one big belly
From livin the good life provided by punk
Singin singin singin
Buy me a Becks beer or pass me a bong
Gimme some Bushmills I'll
ball my clammy hands into fists by my sides
Every step I take, I can hear an echo
I glance around and realise it's me
It's my shoes they clatter across
And everything in the dim light
She has a way of putting him right.
Charley by boy, oh Charley my boy
You thrill me, you kill me with shiver of joy
You've
to God that we could be
Two of a pair in harmony
Distant lovers
Two ships passing in the night
Distant lovers
You and I
Distant lovers
Sharing glances
I don't know what to say
You cut me off at first glance and now i'm trying to get a second chance with you
Leading me away
Gotta another guy in your
Take a glance at me, a glance from a distance is graceful
In the darkness a drop of light is full of beauty
Don't scare these lips by the threat
And everything in the dim light
She has a way of putting him right.
Charley by boy, oh Charley my boy
You thrill me, you kill me with shiver of joy
You've
And everything in the dim light
She has a way of putting him right.
Charley by boy, oh Charley my boy
You thrill me, you kill me with shiver of joy
You've
Come on Mel, how about pulling a cracker?
By the look of you darling I think I already have, get it?
Rockin' around the Christmas tree
beer by the cases and a big ole' bag a weed
Cause she love hustlin' Kelvin
I leave her with more blue notes than Melvin
Makes me a hamsandwich
This is Maxwell Melvins, aka 66064
VP of the Lifers Group, help keeping our membership low
Now we're gonna give you the real deal
I wake up
real)
I make the opps lay in a puddle when they pay a visit (I will)
And we gon' kill 'em one by one but it might take a minute, ain't got no patience,
I told that broke bitch get from by me
I only got trust in my bro’s yeah the slimies, I’m on
Get her out her chips with some timing
It’s all
to fucking god that the thing don’t jam
I seen some stains where it used to be people
I’ve seen some bodies that died by needle
Bodied by tracks in their arms
up hope when every moment goes by
I done grew up, blew up i'm a big boy now
I grew up, blew up i'm a big boy now
I grew up, blew up i'm a big boy now
Colonel Tom's
Written and Recorded by Melvin Knoblett
There is a place, 'bout five miles out of town
Where the Boatman cooks every Wednesday
were still together
Had rode
By your momma house
Seen your sister
She call me brother
You control my heart
Like them people control the weather
Remember
Yeah its all mad risky
You gotta see how the hustle go
You know he caught up by his bros tho
Hes just another person
Another victim
Another one that's
on me
I own the city they gave me a key
Signed by Colgate 'cause I stay with the beam
LeSean McCoy, man I cut through the seam
Got 'em addicted, now
the same color as cranberry (cranberry)
You come 'round by my gang, it's Hail Mary
Them niggas not no thugs, they some fairies
I'm playing with them birds
Part Two
Lyrics by cmy Higdon
Composed and recorded by Melvin E. Knoblett
c definite distinction
Between with now and another time
c division
Not Now
Lyrics by Rev. Jamey Williams
crranged and recorded by Melvin E. Knoblett
I heard the preacher preach the story of long, long ago,
When
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