Lyrics:
Time to set it
Tech 9 dreams, and mack (a lever) wishes
in for red is beaming on the target makin'sure there is no missing
Your funeral you know who's
She woke that morning radiant, beautiful.
And as the cars go by and stare,
I look out through the window at her there.
A mural on the concrete.
That
The falling leaves drift by the window
The autumn leaves of red and gold
I see your lips, the summer kisses
The sun-burned hands I used to hold
the street.
I see you, our eyes then meet.
Walk on by with nothing new said.
Smug attitude makes me see red.
No apologies, nothing to prove.
Just as well
It was down by old Joe's barroom, on the corner of the square
They were serving drinks as usual, and the usual crowd was there
On my left stood Big
It was down by old Joe's barroom, on the corner of the square
They were serving drinks as usual, and the usual crowd was there
On my left stood Big
Angel and Ida
Asleep by the pool again
Trying to chase the day away
She always wore red shoes
So I wore a matching tie
And everyone thought that
The falling leaves drift by the window
The autumn leaves of red and gold
I see your lips, the summer kisses
The sun-burned hands I used to hold
Under a million silent stars
In the night, in the night
We walk together hand in hand
In the darkness, side by side
When the dawn is coming
at first fuckin' with studio virgins
To purge the wack, I download the upgraded version
Now performin' our percussion
Constructed up by the Persian
The falling leaves drift by the window
The autumn leaves of red and gold
I see your lips, the summer kisses
The sun-burned hands I used to hold
The falling leaves drift by the window
The autumn leaves of red and gold
I see your lips, the summer kisses
The sun-burned hands I used to hold
See those women lying in a twisted pile of blood and bone
See those spirits flying by and everything is good
Take a walk on a beach of mine, enjoy
I wander through the wind and snow deeper into the unknown;
Old spruce trees and the sights of snowy fields I pass by;
The forest of my mind..
3rd Bass got dissed by X-Clan
It was a crazy time in hip-hop
"Follow the Leader" was my shit back then, and got crazy props
[Verse Two]
Coca-Cola,
Let it burn
This shotgun wedding
She's stained in red again
This one last time,
I'm running down the aisle
To face the bad news,
That waits
stick by the things I say
And I couldn't give a shit if ya go or if ya stay
[Chorus]
I don't need your pity and I don't need your bullshit lies
And I
The falling leaves drift by the window
The autumn leaves of red and gold
I see your lips, the summer kisses
The sun-burned hands I used to hold
Here come the Christian knights
Dressed in red and white
To bring the Holy Word and set the world alight
Here comes a plague of idiots blinded by
Trucks and bulk bins filled with rust
Boy leaves home to make a crust
A father's dreams reduced to dust
But he must go on
Tortured red gums unashamed
The falling leaves drift by the window
The autumn leaves of red and gold
I see your lips, the summer kisses
The sun-burned hands I used to hold
anything
But the shopping mall Santa has been drinking
His nose is red from years of drinking scotch
He probably won't remember what's on my Christmas list
not greener on the other side
I know by now, 'cause I walked the red carped and died
There is so much more to life than what meets the eye
We're
Where's The Party At
Be be-boys!
And be be-girls!
The red neck _____
Of this world!
Celebrating the flow,
The boogey back ___,
The one's that make
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