Lyrics:
From the Golem to aggression Walk the (this) path into obsession
From deep hatred to affliction Comes thy God you always pray to
From the bloodline
"Yo, Officer, I think that you should know
That I just spotted a UFO"
He said, "We can't go on just 'bout what you say
Cause we get calls like this
oh no
one, two, three, and four, how long till I feel like myself again and
I'd walk out that door but
where would I go?
try and hide from what's
"Do your homework, get off the street
Read a book!"
Instead I wrote a rhyme, ah fuck it
I need a hook
And you should see the looks that
I get when I'm
Virtual reality, another battle won
The war of real life got out of hand
Rejected by surroundings, nothing more to lose
Getting ready for the final
a single tear
Wish you would turn around
And walk right out that door
My face is whipped by rain
The wind eases the pain
But when the silence comes I
sure
How she ready to walk out that door
When she wants my knees on the floor
But I gave her everything and more
I never did her wrong
Been in this long
There are those that hold it, talk to it, confide
Some are made bright with colours that collide
The weave can be large or as refined as you like
One
I want to earn my way under your covers
Waste a day in the middle of summer
12th floor windows open from the ground
You could walk right out onto
place fun to fall
when you've got your life all sorted out
I'll meet you there all full of my doubt
and I walk you the places I have been before
brother walter
had a fight the week before
knocked a boy named wilson
through the pool hall door
they said you don't mess with wilson
unless you want a war
Obviously these things were not planned
They took me by surprise, I pray you understand
We got talking and I hung about
We sat and drank all night
something here
Yeah, yeah
We've got something here
I won't walk out the door
I won't hang up
It would be too easy just to give up
We've got something here
the sky
I took a walk and lost my dog
And soon was lost the same
Oh there he roams
By the old tombstones
The walls of Winnie's grave
Out on the island
Hop out the whip walk up to the door step
Bag pack full of kush for the war vet
Clientele booming phone blinging wow
Gotta keep the radar off living
through the door, fell in peril
I abuse this body likes its a rental
In the next life ill tremble
Suffer the consequences and wish i was more prayerful
Walk
rocks out my kangaroo pouch
But I told these boys, never at my house
Whether it's the ounce that puts leather on my couch
A thousand dollars a week, my
And the dance that leads us
You'll be frozen in your moment
You'll be beautiful for all of time
Waiting on the wonder road
Where saints and angels walk the line
Don't know what you've been lookin' for
But behind that look there's an open door
Your eyes say yes, but you won't let me in
Now I don't care what's
a quest, it's wishful thinking
If you measured mine on an EKG
It'd resemble the skyline out by 7th street
I'm not as clever as my words but I'm as sly
Say's, we're gonna need more space by sayin' I know just the place
Where we can walk down to the country store
And we won't even have to lock our doors
i could ever be, coz i love me, i'm just proud to be me yeh
So as i walk out the front door the children play their games, i wave at some passers by
what do you call that?
I'm the only reason they bankrolled the film
Have you seen my receipts?
I'm a big deal
A big deal, for real
Pelling her
That time of day, your luck is running thin
And there’s nothing to be done, you just gotta ride it out
Baby steps, learning how to walk
No coffee
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