Lyrics:
How you doing lately ?
Said the presures
On waiting for you
I hope you doing great
Checking in my location
Ain't for enemies
I been moving silent
And looking back on the great indifference
Looking back at the limestone wall
Thinking how beauty deceives you
Knowing how love fools us all
A golden boy in
below the Marlboro man, above the right field wall
We do the wave all by ourself
Hey ump, a blind man could've made that call
We like our beer flat
like a race
Stones all in my place
Kept these pesos just in case
Westwoods hidden by the plates
Blessing falling like it's overconfidence
Keep the greats
if you can't fight your battles
Then you know just who to call
I will stand by your side
The great gods of Olympus
Never saw what they had comin'
When
Spew forth with the grace of a tart going under, subject of great
Concern, noble origin
Denigrate obtuse and active verbs pronouns, skewer the
Sieve
the heartbeat of passions, spew forth with the grace of a tart going under, subject of great concern, noble origin
Right Voice (Reed, Yule)
Denigrate obtuse
at my like a cow looks at an oncoming train
And she leaned right down next to me
And she said "It's good for you"
And then she tied me to the wall
cottage surrounded by a colorful, looked-after garden.
The Old Gardener is sitting between the plants, speaking to them tenderly and respectfully.
Edward
Yeah man, feeling good today
This beat just got me in the zone
Reflecting on all the good things going on
It's a great day outside
It's a great day
And the weeks fly by and the years roll on
You spend your whole life dropping nickels in the bucket, wakin' up at dawn
And while Jackie bestowed the joys
the patience of a leopard
Begging God to instill a mercy in her heart
When I saw how much she can hate
I see just how can I do great
When I saw how much she
over every walls
to make way where there is no way
and to do great and mighty things oh God
Hallelujah
By your power
pulling down every stronghold
in
He lives alone in his great big house
With collages on the walls and cathedral halls
And he eats at a table with room for eight
And each course is
Glory to God
Christ is born
Glory to God
He's the Lord
Creator, sustainer
Fashioner and former of everything
By your will existing
For your pleasure
Hangin' upside yo' wall
Now, you know by that, babe
I need my ashes hauled
Now, what cha' gon do, babe
Yo' doughroller gone?
What you gon do, babe
Hangin' upside yo' wall
Now, you know by that, babe
I need my ashes hauled
Now, what cha' gon do, babe
Yo' doughroller gone?
What you gon do, babe
of that then I gradually graduate
To a harder prescription drug called Valium, like, "Yeah, that's great"
I go to just take one and I end up like having
with virgin blood
Our war drums echo on
Marching one by one
Created a path of skulls
Hung their cadavers on our walls.
They looked to me and asked for
Sons of the thief, sons of the saint
Who is the child with no complaint
Sons of the great or sons unknown
All were children like your own
The same
the wall, on the ball, his name is D
Kind of tall yes y'all, he's down with me
From the mountain valley to the deep blue sea
The word is heard as told by
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, they say let's make America great again
Except for the slavery and genocide
When we killed all the natives and steal their tribes
Eats deal
Eyes blind
Mouth shut
Day by day
Victim after victim
Mouth shut
Day by day
Blood runs softly down the screen
Degenerating
For
thing anymore
I hold up for the end of revenge
And never give up
Wipe sweat and keep running through the wall
The great escape
Irrational memories seems
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