Lyrics:
faces
Planning a new motorway
Stone hearts and steely faces
Take the soul of my city away
Through the long gloomy night, we stood side by side
Till
Onyx stones and red life lines
Yeshua the sacrifice
Read receipts and lies that hide
Don't cast the corner stone aside
JOHN
I can hardly speak the words
I'm leaving and I'm burying the past
Wanna have peace now, we can be free
No one here will make a sucker out of me
Han har "sjunk't."
Vad
As a black night fast approaches dawn
We gather in mist by the gnomon
As the stones are struck by the suns first rays
We feel the Earthpower in
and stones
This is Abj
We got the areas and we got the zones
When you speak you Better watch yo tone
Watch who yo with when you walking alone
We surrounded by
That secret little chat
When they told you, you were where it was at
Did you really fall for that?
When there's no sobriety variety seems so chic
It
We hit the keys like we were Pusha T
But it wasn't meant to be like a fever dream
Now we've visa free, flying visa vie, through dishevelled scenes
another message
From a chic around the way
That struggles with commitment
I'm trying to keep my eyes
Forcused upon the digits
Give me time and place
Keep a bad bitch cause I like the way She twerk
Call her by her alias but names I’m The worst
Never gas a hoe give what she’s Worth
When I drop a whole
Sweet Baby, (Yeah)
Sweet Darling, (Yeah)
I Love You, (Yeah)
Forever , (Yeah)
And I love her like no other
Met her in the 80’s introduced by my
Oooo, it's bold it's daring
Um, no, it's gross it's scary
The kids are terrified by that thing
So do us all a favor man and cut yourself free
will always be this way
Paint the lines in gray
So, I think about nearly nothing else, still I'm on my own
Staying in ain't chic when you've got no home
Born as a ghost
Fed by the rays of a black sun
Under the sign of nowhere land
You better free yourself my son
All alone, alone, alone
While the wind
You better push that stone
You better push that...
You better push that stone
Standing on the same old day
No way to say what the stone may weigh
they know I got a whole pocket full of stones
Chorus:
I gotta pocket full of stones
I gotta pocket full of stones
I gotta pocket full of stones
they know I got a whole pocket full of stones
[Chorus]
I gotta pocket full of stones
I gotta pocket full of stones
I gotta pocket full of stones
A skeleton made of houses
Something out of the nothingness
Will be born
Asleep for a thousand years
Taking form
Stone by stone
Stone by stone
In Hollywood they have a different language that they speak
It's spoken by those folks who went to school for just one week
It's found inside
on the ground
"Shed your mortal flesh and bone, come with me and turn to stone,
Free from suffering and pain, Petromortis is my name"
Come with me and turn
fifty
I get money but my name ain't Fifty
Went to the Lloyd Bank, took out a Yung Buck
Brown, purple, pinky
And then I put pink stones in the pinky
Bought
to take control
My eyes are bleeding
My heart has turned to stone
One by one they fall and one by one I take the blame
I said one by one they stall and one
Picture a bright blue ball just spinning, spinning free
Dizzy with eternity
Paint it with a skin of sky, brush in some clouds and sea
Call it home
it's been nice since the last time you felt the need
And that's to get loose and let you soul be free
Cause when we step out in this vision you gon'
From the stone cold preacher
At the bottom of hell
Fed by the fire my flowers bloom
my garden grows within the gloom
Fed by the black pools, they show
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