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Cold Blows the Wind

Ween

The Mollusk

1997

for my true love as any young girl may
I'll sit and weep down by his grave for twelve month and one day

But when twelve months were come and gone

stop in the bayou
If you don't fuck wit my kind or got hate for my type (Gucci) 
We ain't copping shyt by you
Imma boss in my krew, ion need no

Is this our trenches, or are those our graves?
Forgotten by fathers, by kings and by slaves
Our moment has come and war brings her pleasures
We're

15
Next nigga after him know ICU I really mean
He crossed the T one of them will gain
It never be by the one know thy name
I said I wanted fame never

From cradle to grave
You treat me like your slave
Gave you all I got to give
But you want more
So, I dig and dig n' dig

Stray dogs don't make

There is no time to waste
You gotta push and escape
From this reality
That put you in a cage
Step by step is digging 
Your grave
It will get better

Warning, the lyrics in this song do not represent the morals, values, or actions
Of Human Vacuum or anyone associated
Don't fuck dead bodies

Cold

Cause you got that love I can't stay away That love keeps me from my grave
But I would die for you Die for you
I'm lost in eternity I'm cursed by

Buried all the truth the fruit is rotten
You Reap what you sow that's on my grave
So many babies gone but not forgotten
Sins of the past you can't

fun but a different name

Autopsy! Autopsy! I only wanna see them dead
But you don't get an Autopsy, you don't get the grave
Autopsy! Autopsy! Eyes

my limit
Can't stand another minute
I'm left for dead by you again
I'm sick to death of
Digging my own grave
Still bleeding, my head hurts and my

I'm tired of caring now
I'm tired of caring now
I'm tired of caring

Droppin' flower petals by your grave
When you were here I never felt safe
You're

this is what he said
I was born and raised here
By my mother's hand
You can dig my grave here
This ground is where I stand
I was born and raised here
By

But these are your rules of engagement 
Judge them by their looks 
And don't get to know them 
Throw dirt on their name 
Treat them like an omen
All

Yeah
No other way yeah yeah
I don't see no other way
From the cradle to the grave
I don't see no other way naw
Bathing in virgins blood or some holy

one foot in the grave 
And I feel like I'm on this side by myself
When I've been done and dusted 
And the world don't know my name 
There will be no one

But now I live by the glock (The glock)
I hope I don't die by the glock
I gotta keep eyes on the clock
Before the end of the world
The end of the world

Buried me in my grave
(My heart's still frozen)
(Damn this love is potent)
(Yeah it keeps me floating
Why do I feel this way
(Because you're broken)
I know

And she don't mind, lift the lights from in your eyes
Just take your time, belittle her as she walks by
Just step inside into the shoes where time

mean I will be me to the grave
Take my glory and honey to the grave
To the grave, to the grave

By any mean I will  be me to the grave
To the grave
Take

One foot in the grave
I'm ready to go and put this all behind me
One foot in the grave
Don't ever forgive, don't ever forget
One foot in the grave

effects me
Pain
And I know
It echos
In the brain
Yeah
Pain
And I know
That my home
Is a grave
Stay driven by shit that effects me
Pain
And I know
It echos

to
To the grave is you they'll put
Some niggas would cut off your head
others your hands and foot
I don't want to be no criminal
still judging ain't in my book
My

the grave)
Teti s’oun ta n ba e so (Listen, don't be heedless)