Lyrics:
the world bring today
Will it bring you joy or will it take it away
And every step you take is guided by
The love of the light on the land
Swallowed by his pride.
It's like a mobile phone that can't phone home.
It's an endless ringing, and it's a silent drone.
It's a passenger, a messenger
When I woke this morning
it was already night
Saw a number on the phone
that I don't recognize I know
I've been across this land like ten
Where do you go? Where do you go after lies are told?
And the light of truth is blown out and the night is cold
Roadsinger rode on to another land
When I woke this morning
It was already night
Saw a number on the phone
That I don't recognize I know
I've been across this land like ten times now
learning nothing
From their corpses
This galaxy is plagued by
An unsettling darkness
The existence of our humanity composed
By puppetry from the sky
never cooks
no time write my book
and in the end I ain’t got nothin’ at all
Time Waits For No One
a year goes by in the wink of an eye
Time Waits For No
travel in the heard of the land.
I am tho Ohio and my water is wide.
By the banks of Kentucky,, I travel with pride.
From the old Allegheny forever
The extorter bring slaughter like "Well I oughta"
I suggest you hand over the formula doula
A villain in your land, in his land a ruler
Hard hitting like
Well let's say that now's the time to start
Blessed all, the young at heart
She's just here to look the part
In the fruit of all this labor land
the ground
He's turning the wheels of his daddy's plow
Sowing the land that's been handed down
Singing a song from a book that's faded brown
Mary she's
dreams
Land land of Liberty we're run
By a constipated man
When you live in the past
You refuse to see
When your daughter comes home nine months
historical life
Reregaining the flower of the fruit of his tree
All awakening, all restoring you
Workings of man crying out from the fire set aflame
By
Reregaining the flower of the fruit of his tree
All awakening, all restoring you
Workings of man crying out from the fire set aflame
By his blindness
Reregaining the flower of the fruit of his tree
All awakening, all restoring you
Workings of man crying out from the fire set aflame
By his blindness
on the land
But the immigrant built roads
On our blood and sand
Oh yeah, oh yeah
White man, White man
Don't you see the light behind your blackened skies
dumb-ee-doo-aa
Is it true
To hear the fans scream
To stand in the lights
Is just like a dream
What a dream
To be what you are
A rock'n' roll star
To make
tales for this young black male
Some see me stranded in this land of hell, jail, and crack sales
Hustlers hardly think of culture
Or the repercussions
Countin the towns flashin by
And a night that's full of soul
With light in my head
With you in my arms
And I know I will be loosened
From
Countin the towns flashin by
And a night that's full of soul
With light in my head
With you in my arms...
And I know I will be loosened
From
Encased in shadows
So silently I've slept
Dreaming of the day
My needs haphazardly are met
I recall an ancient time
When I did rule this land
But by
on the Westside
Trevon (What up, neph? What's cracking?)
I wanna visit LA, I'm already packed
Been already stacking so we
Gon' get turned up soon as you land
Purple
When the night has come
And the land is dark
And the moon is the only light we'll see
No I won't be afraid
No I won't be afraid
Just as long as you
glowing hearts by His cradle we stand
So led by light of a star sweetly gleaming
Here come the wise men from a distant land
The King of Kings lay thus in
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