Lyrics:
Hey Slim, I drank a fifth of vodka
You dare me to drive?
You know the song by Phil Collins, "In the Air of the Night"
About that guy who could have
Joe was playing with his band one day,
The crowd was so excited, he really rocked.
In all those years so many things have changed
So old, but still
Yeah it's all sex drugs and sins, like they're extras from Skins,
But it's OK because they don't really mean it
I want bands who had to work for their
fucked anybody i wanted to.
I was, however, gang raped by a blues band in an old
school bus. That was pretty
horrible. There were only three of them.
I
Dearie, do you remember when we
Waltzed to the Sousa band
My wasn't the music grand
Chowder parties down by the seashore
Every Fourth
don't fake mine, I do this the fair way
Snitches get stitches, blown away and left on display
Hung by the grapevine, I just kicked a chair away
Let me be
THEY KNOW who MOVING them PACKS
MOVE...this shit MOVING as FAST as we get it NOW
Prices UP niggas PRAY that it's coming DOWN
Pick a SPOT...Set up
THEY KNOW who MOVING them PACKS
MOVE...this shit MOVING as FAST as we get it NOW
Prices UP niggas PRAY that it's coming DOWN
Pick a SPOT...Set up
kind of felt curious
A character inspired by my brother's life
Winding through the hills
Seeing far behind
On and on we drove
Down narrow streets
kind of felt curious
A character inspired by my brother's life
Winding through the hills
Seeing far behind
On and on we drove
Down narrow streets
hangin' out down by the train's depot
No, I don't ride, I just sit and watch the people there
And they remind me of wind-up cars in motion
They way they
Just hunks of metal
but they knew exactly what they are doing
Journalist:
Hmmm there was another cylinder came last night
Artillery man:
Yes it looked
always done up brown, by the Irish Sixty-Ninth
Next day upon the battle field, old veterans they were forced to yield
For the rebels had a Stonewall
That night we got married and
Drove through our hometown
It didn't make sense
But it was still perfect
You saved me a seat at the front row, I'm nervous
boyfriend drove out real late one night
They went collecting turtles, frogs, and snakes in the moonlight
They found a baby alligator, that’s illegal but
when I'm ridin' 'round
All my old hoes wanna see me now
I ain't fuckin' with my old friends
They don't wanna see a nigga make it out
I'm the nigga that
And people gather all around
And each and every night they are holdin' it down
Eyes on the prize they keep grindin' and the story is new
12 old notes 4 new
one of my poems which, oh, here
They come, garlanded with morning glory and wisteria
Blooms, trombones all the way down to the river
Thank you
Don't take help if your car breaks down, and you're all alone outside of town
On Old Church Road it happened that way to a teenage girl in
limp
They beat you down just a taste
Take ya to your house and make ya open up the safe
Drove you far, tied up in the trunk of your own fuckin' car
This old worn out barstool
Oh, it is honky-tonk heaven, where dreams come True, yeah, the band plays on with that
Sweet southern sound, so take me down
quick to throw them poles up
Steady hollering out to the people
That claim they know us
Claim you 4 sides down bad
That shit bogus
I been throwing up them
a goddess
Showing us the way
She pulled me in close
Painted God on my leg
Her shapes, they were sacred
Her colors, they could fly
By the end of the night
Rumors by Fleetwood Mac while I'm naked
Kendrick Lamar Section 80 and MAAD City
Band of Skulls Baby Darling Doll Face Honey
Bright Eyes The Peoples Key
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