Lyrics:
Make you think about takin his credit card to a nation
Far away
No car or train can take you to where you gonna be
As far as they
Concerned
You'll never
Kevin Nadal proved it inflict traumatic stresses, yea
Foreign in our own nation,
911, four days went by
Balbir Singh Sodhi murdered at his gas station
It seems like yesterday when I was praying only facing sunlight
Unaware there was a lot of true friends ready to steal my eyes only to make it
waiting
You stand by the stall
As you pray for me
You can't live without me
You love me
You need me
You want me
You're bleeding
As I pull away
The train
knees
Don't wanna hear no begging please
I'm a plague I'm a disease
Here to infect the population
I came to rock the nation
This trains a leaving girl
So
the school's incineration
Representing all of the nation
Just be patient, just meet your placement
The school needs a restoration
Sit down and listen to my
Once upon a time there was a girl named Roa
Stolen from home by EUPHRATES soldiers
Wrapped the baby up in a golden toga
Now let's fast forward to 9
On the backs of mine there are nations
On the backs of mine there is life
On the backs of mine there are spaceships
On the backs of mine there is
or fuss
If, you, want to rock with us
Our talent's with us, so with us leave your trust
Get to the show train cab or bus cause we're
Rockin it rockin it
hours for his peers
To find him guilty in a trial too fair
A wobblie, immigrant worker has no place
Amongst the living
"My body if I could choose
to reach your brain
0057 is the code I maintain
crossed bridges and tracks to make 14 my game
connect the whole city like a metro train
never resting, clever
Alienation of a radio TV movie nation
No patience in this land of patients
Out of sight make that White House right
And you know what they doin' just
and nations and Crowley's jazz
4 or 5 decades later
I am some Egyptian face
Was I in Luxor carving my name?
Was I binding cats with kindness and saws?
The green
ain't gon' find me killin' time
I'm diligent, I ain't gon' be no philistine
Countin' all my digit's at the finish line
Open eye without the psilocybin
If you don't know where I come from, better stear clear of my trail
From the dark side of London, that's way beyond the pale
My grandpa came from
Simple and sweet is the city, we'll meet
Where the train on the street runs underground
People walk by as our worries subside
Many miles from
Simple and sweet is the city, we'll meet
Where the train on the street runs underground
People walk by as our worries subside
Many miles from
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