Lyrics:
and welcome to Hurlingham
Park. You join us just as the competitors are running out onto the
field on this lovely winter's afternoon here, with the going firm
Set a bonfire
'Cause when you lay your burdens down
When you lay your burdens down
When you drop them burdens
What a free-fall
What a thrill
like this around town
Boy I got the sugar that can make you fall down
Down down, but you gotta savor it, savor it
I know it's your favorite dish
Down
on my seat
Ten-thousand-dollar toe rings, featured by me
Bitches know it's time out
They be fucking me so good, I be like 'Time out'
They want to fuck
Outside your window, baby
There's a world that's going down
But you don't want to know it if not last
So I ask to myself
We are fallin'
We're fallin' in
mouthed so they gettin tossed up
You better be about yo business cuz its going down
Niggas gettin' out, two weeks later they body found
I can't be fuckin'
the needle give me the rope
We're gonna melt them down for pills and soap.
Give me the needle
Give me the rope
The sugar-coated pill is getting
and you're still out here bringing
bum wine home. Having so much goddamn
sugar trying to stay sober, but you never ever
feel at home.
Nothing good comes from
But see I'd balled out, and before I fall I'd
Slow my 'Lac down to a nice speed
The brain was that fried egg I might need
New direction was apparent
you're screaming is the only sound
I'm losing all control I'm sorry sugar cus we're going down
I been I been tryna find some help yeah
I been I been tryna
and tonight's the night
Okay, here we go, we got a real pressure cooker going here
Two down, nobody on, no score, bottom of the ninth
There's the windup,
and tonight's the night
Okay, here we go, we got a real pressure cooker going here
Two down, nobody on, no score, bottom of the ninth
There's the windup,
were at Long Beach, and they were all sold out. Mmm
hmmm, the very first and only... well maybe not only, but we were the first and only band at that
The festival was over, the boys were all plannin' for a fall
The cabaret was quiet except for the drillin' in the wall
The curfew had been lifted
The festival was over, the boys were all plannin' for a fall
The cabaret was quiet except for the drillin' in the wall
The curfew had been lifted
sucked out your mum’s punani
You look like you’ve got cancer
So clashing me is not the answer
So you're better of going back
To the strip club
Carry
Yeah
Holy Ground
My woes I sing loud
l won't hold'em down
All of the sounds
I bring out
Echoes all around and
Golds what I find in the deep
Look
news as
They report about me, we're in trouble
Are you saying that
No, wait, let me finish have you thought of
The chance I'm taking by
Speaking out
for one and one for all, I and I shall be like a green tree
That's planted by the river bank of dunns river falls
A weh me tell dem rude boy
wearing panties around your family
Damn, you're sugar
Give me all the cavities, please
Local boy
Heading home, you're my first choice
Flying down the I-05
we were
But we are
We are
Shit hits the fan
Then we going
They say that we kids
We tall enough
We might fall out
Then we fall in love
Might get
can I love you boy if you're going nowhere
We're going nowhere
Bye, don't have the strength to see you cry
I'm tired of asking myself why
How can I
Kush loud as Fred screamin' "Wilma!" nigga
I've been takin' time out to count the bands
Break a promise in the promised land
Going zagga zow off
Looking out a dirty old window
Down the cars below on the
City streets passing by
I sit here alone and I wonder why
Friday night and everyone's
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