Lyrics:
A ragged suitcase in his hand, he steals silently away from the circus grounds
And the highway's haunted by the carnival sounds
They dance like a great
A ragged suitcase in his hand, he steals silently away from the circus grounds
And the highway's haunted by the carnival sounds
They dance like a great
hair was perfect
And everyone kind of felt like movie stars
And they went home so impressed
By Natalie Wood (Natalie Wood)
I'll see you in my dreams
When I was but a young man I was wild and full of fire,
A youth within my teens but full of challenge and desire.
I ran away from home and left my
then to years, then forever
I never knew how fast time goes by
Cowboys in cars and country girls in bars
Somehow, it just don't seem fair,
And I wanted
The MAC by my pelvis in my Helmut Lang
The shells'll bang, make everything outta your helmet hang
Uh, the mayo jar was Hellmann's when I swirled
It's love grown, down home, life is good in
My redneck of the woods
Tailgates, a hot date, a bonfire burnin' on the riverbank
Copenhagen, coolers,
ole house once rang with laughter
This ole house heard many shouts
But now trembles in the darkness
When the lightnin' walks about
Well I ain't
I can not believe that Winter's here man
I can smell the fire in the air, man
I can hear the chanting in the woods yeah
I can see the magic in
ole house once rang with laughter
This ole house heard many shouts
But now trembles in the darkness
When the lightnin' walks about
Well I ain't
like a prison
Some live dyin', but I'm dyin' for livin'
Some folks stayin' out in the woods, and I'm gettin' in 'em
Don't judge a book by its cover
That can go to the projects (School Street, Home of the Brave)
By his f-in' self and be good (good)
Yeah, ask n- on my projects (yo, Y.O.)
When
crabs
In a bucket is the
Public we from
Maryland
Bandanna rockin'
Gas stations swear
We Arabic
Back wood
Neighborhood smelling
Like some cactus
crabs
In a bucket is the
Public we from
Maryland
Bandanna rockin'
Gas stations swear
We Arabic
Back wood
Neighborhood smelling
Like some cactus
transitioning Brenda
Tried convincing him by bringing in someone transgender
But Brenda doesn't understand how ish makes sense
Was told he's born a woman, no
as a king, less as a queen
Doctor's still trying to push transitioning Brenda
Tried convincing him by bringing in someone transgender
But Brenda doesn't
a secret
Guess he couldn’t hide
Had a wife at home
But he was sleeping with a lover by his side
And now there’s
Two bodies in the woods (x3)
Two bodies
metal; no more stone
It's fantastic my mobile phone
Plastic fantastic in every home
No more wood and no more bone
No more ivory and no more stone
Landfill
My name, it probably ring like Las Vegas slot machines
The MAC by my pelvis in my Helmut Lang (uh-huh)
The shells'll bang, make everything outta your
house once rang with laughter
This old house heard many shouts
Now she trembles in the darkness when the lightnin' walks about
Ain't gonna need this
the covers up over my head,
Stop thinkin' 'bout the things underneath the bed,
Thunder and the lightnin' begin to boom,
Somebody's knockin', but nobody's home
shit up it was easy
I just was in jail eating Keefe
Told her I'm vegan she still wan meet me
She touch me all night by the morning she can't even reach
Kenyattah Black human being
Who being the UPN
Sent home boy got a space like, "you peeing"
Me being the man that I am
Came to teach those to say
Out in New Mexico, many long years ago
There in a shack on the desert, one night in a storm
Amid streaks of lightnin' and loud desert thunder
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