Lyrics:
(Ooh ooh)
They know who we are by now
They know who we are
Champion, the champion (champion, champion)
Yeah, okay, we made it to America
I remember when
So it starts with the pauses
As singular and quiet
It's still and it is patient
Intended as it grows
And we go
From sunrise to sun falling
From
the loudest, he's sure of its might
And competes with his guests to prove he is right
(iii) night time
Harold wakes in the night disturbed by a sound
Then he
I walked through the door with you, the air was cold
But somethin' 'bout it felt like home somehow
And I left my scarf there at your sister's house
brown, brown
'Til I'm clean
Then I walk where I'd be shaded by the trees
By a meadow of green
For about a mile
I'm headed to town, town, town, in style
Ha Ha (So Good, They Named It Twice)
Lyrics and Music by Andrew Weiss
I got a note from my doctor, to get me the hell out of here
Cause every night
alone
Heart is a heart and a home is a home
Baby, I'll find you
I'll get you by phone
Heart is a heart and a home is a home
If you fool me sister
Drive me
Something moves in the still dark hours
Sunday in a shanty town
Eyelids open two by two
But not a single light goes on
Tension builds
I walked through the door with you, the air was cold
But somethin' 'bout it felt like home somehow
And I left my scarf there at your sister's house
By Elton John and Bernie Taupin
ONE, TWO, THREE, FOUR!
I WAS BORN IN THE NORTH OF ENGLAND,
I WAS RAISED IN A WORKING TOWN.
I BROKE ALL THE RULES
brown, brown
'Til I'm clean
Then I walk where I'd be shaded by the trees
By a meadow of green
For about a mile
I'm headed to town, town, town, in style
And Andrew Tate that they retweet
He was sitting on a bench
Johnny hit him with the cess
Now it's dense exhale the breath
A simple lets go do drugs
Yellow
here
Whoa, whoa, everybody's dreaming big
Whoa, whoa, everybody's just getting by
That's how it goes in every day America
A little town with a great big
'Cause the judge in the town's got blood stains on his hands.
Well, Andy got scared and left the bar
(And went) Walkin' on home 'cause he didn't live
toward the strange silhouette
And I heard a voice that I won’t soon forget
The voice it quivered but I knew it all same
’Twas my long dead sister
said it was gonna be thrown by one of her friends
Said it'll go all night, right into the weekend
Said it'll be a good way to spend a Friday night
She
piggy, his house is made of wood
He lives in a chicken-turkey-piggy neighborhood
He likes to fuck his sister and drink his moonshine
A typical redneck
I walked through the door with you, the air was cold
But somethin' 'bout it felt like home somehow
And I left my scarf there at your sister's house
repay My love with hatred!
One of you will repay good with evil
One of you will be ungrateful
Don't let it be you!"
Now there stood by the cross of Jesus
maybe worse
The sister said again your father has something he must tell you.
Rosa my love she let go of my hands and stood to face her father
What is it
brown, brown
'Til I’m clean
Then I walk where I'd be shaded by the trees
By a meadow of green
For about a mile
I'm headed to town, town, town
In style
The Weirde Sister
She still has a heart in her ribs
The Weirde Sister
If all the world could switch
They'd see it's hard being a witch
They'd see that
Something to being surrounded by others and not alone by yourself
The one who left he knew it then
And he would never doubt again
He loved this life, he
what that mail like
Po-Po's want to quiet me
Cause I was tearin' up shit like the mothafuckin' liar G
Wax and Tat's from my nigga Andrew Jackson
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