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This world wasn't beautiful enough for you
King Electric, motor on
the King is dead, the king is gone
The King is in us, let his song
play on!
believe me if I told this a love song
It's hard for me to cry
When I do I always cry long
It's easy for me to strive, so I try hard
I fell in love with art
Song, she's flying in the wind
Oh you'll never see the child
In the deepest sorrow, your tears are flowing
in your wounds
Oh you'll never see
bitch
That has left him
With unforgettable memories
This Is what happens
When you all inlove
For the wrong people
When you get blinded
By being in love
My child come home
I never left you alone
When did you first believe I would hold from you anything
I've given you my love my name
Shedding tears
This song is a derivative of Child Ballad 44, with a tune by
A. L. Lloyd. It was recorded by John Roberts & Tony Barrand on
Dark Ships in the Forest,
child is a-risin’, no compromises
But the light
Of the storm cloud
It's alright
For the swell of your mind
And my love
Is a river flowing out
Ooh Ooh, Ooh
share my thoughts, less I put it on a song
Lost in my mind, give a fuck about my sanity
Hush now child, you were raised without vanity
Sleepless, nights
you ashamed of bein black?"
(Nothin' but love for you my sister)
Might even know how hard it is (no doubt)
Bein' a woman, a black woman at that? (no
down by law and I know my way around
On 42nd Street, lookin' for some action
Women standing on the corner selling satisfaction
One young punk just
I heard lots of songs about love
And about longing for a human touch
Some were sung by men in despair
Others were sung by women in pain
I heard
shoes, Broadway
Tuxedo, holiday
Creative black, Love song
Stupid words, erased song
Gun shots, orange house
Dead man walking with a dirty mouth
Spoiled
a dream
I sorta feel like that could be
But let me tell you something
That for time has just been bugging me
Waiting by your coffin
I was the youngest child
for you and I
Love is a mystery
And I still see it's shining face
There are no more sad songs, just blue skies
No more tears to cry
As long
I love my country
By which I mean
I am indebted joyfully
To all the people throughout its history
Who have fought the government to make right
Do a song about me next daughter
Since you're making pretty songs for Nah'Tohri lil', ghetto self
I'm the one that was feeding you
Not a problem, I
like one big happy fucked up family
We reawaken, time the dead gets to play
We rock to the boogie song
(Hail the unalive)
We are the boogeymen
(We are
Getting shot for faking in songs like you hard
That's life
Baby moms put me on child support because she mad
That life
Perfect my craft Pray n just be a dad
Of the love we had for you
How all good things must end and with each death new life begins
Dead rose, how am I suppose to find
Something equally divine?
the ruin of the State
A Horse misused upon the Road
Calls to Heaven for Human blood
Each outcry of the hunted Hare
A fibre from the Brain does tear
A Skylark
I do, but walk by.
An old man gets naked and kisses a model-doll in his attic.
It's half-light and he's in tears.
When he finally comes his eyes
a song
With intentions it'll help somebody going through the same shit I'm on
I am wrong
I am guilty, I'm confronted
By my demons as a child growing up
the event of my demise
Mom, I just wanna say I'm sorry
This is for the daughter I know I'll never have
Or maybe for the inner child I'm about to adopt
I love
gets wreck, it's me, Prince Po
Old school flowing, rolling thick with the O
R-G-A-N-I-Z-E-D, peace to the pioneers that made a way for me
To MC,
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