Lyrics:
I hide my tears
But I need more than myself to overcome my fears
So I took one last breath to take one step to here
The sky is blue, and the grass in
more flavor than 7-11 Slurpees
If Magic can admit he got AIDS, fuck it--I got herpes
Ah shit.
NS, NS
Sounds like NS to me!
Eee ah ooh ah ah
blue
Afternoon is hazy
River flowing
All around the sounds
Moving closer to them
Telling them the story
Told by Flora
Dreams they never knew
O' Amazing Grace
How sweet The Sound
Go and Touch the Sky
O' Amazing Grace
How sweet The Sound
Go and Touch the Sky
O' Amazing Grace
How sweet
pages
Trick my mind to sleep
Electric pulse is killing me
Blue is for the sky that you laid under when you cried again
Red is for the fire of rage you had
need holding
And no holding back, I'll see you through
Sky blue and black
Where the touch of the lover ends
And the soul of the friend begins
need holding
And no holding back, I'll see you through
Sky blue and black
Where the touch of the lover ends
And the soul of the friend begins
like to do that now, I've written some haikus
Haikus are Japanese poems consisting of 17 syllables, three lines
Five, seven, five
And I find them
The shades of night were falling fast
As through an Alpine village passed
A youth, who bore, 'mid snow and ice
A banner with the strange device
On this coldest of January nights,
we'll drive out past the runway,
And watch the planes go flying by.
The runway lights are the deepest blue
Like
captain of the seven seas, crowned by blue eternity
Who is that creature of night, crashing down from the sky,
Given our hearties a fright?
When the heaven
might be On The Road Again
Messin' around with my Pride & Joy
But I'll still be countin' My blues still a-mountin
I'm the 7th Son Of A Seventh Son and I
take to lay a few burdens down?
It's a beautiful sound
And they all fall like a million raindrops
Falling from a blue sky, kissin' your cares goodbye
Oh
Light life yea
Like how that sound
Hard times yea
Better days still
Around
Got the plain white tee
Wit my rip blue jeans
On my way to get our piece
Frankie Crocker in stereo
Well like the Barkay's singin' "Holy Ghost"
The sounds to throw down, they're played the most
It's like my man Captain Sky
of your hand
A Close your eyes & let your love D sail across the A sky
A It 'll come back to you a hundred E7 fold by and by A
A Love is like a boomerang
Yeah the color's all a little too much
Cause the moon's a little too blue and there's
Clouds in the sky so I'll sit back and listen and such
Cause
mind over matter it's got a true-school-blue
betty cracker made it better
poindex the flex to track by Busta
with a little bit of sore from
the sheet
Gettin' psychedelic at a park by the sea
Walk up to the forest and I inhale deep
Swear I'm hearin' smells and there's sounds I can see
I've been
about it ,
in their overturned machines where the Martians
DEAD...slain [after all man's devices had failed]
by the humblest things upon the Earth
her cousins
Bottled by the one she wouldn't marry
Who wishes that she loved him
He tried struggling
But seven of them all punching him
He bleeds 'til
the sky. It's a bird; no it ain't.
It's the Legion of Doom, ain't a damn thing changed.
Keep it safe and sound, get it locked down,
And you don't have
if I was in the sky
I would bring a toolbox and take apart the satellites
So if you ever wanted to reach me you'd have no device
I told you to not
out of the sea
With the shimmering silver head of
Wisdom looking at me
He brings down the fire from the skies
You can tell he's doing well by
The look
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