Lyrics:
as we go by
Thinking how it was, when he was young the sun would dry
All the copperfields are going
Toward the town where they were born
Do you have
near where I go
Unless you ride that muthafucka
And you be lucky enough to get away in the grave
What can I do, what can I say, I tried to get paid
But
Let's ride this new way
It's on its on.
Tell me who you want be
Tell me where you want go
When things go south
I'll take you to the north side
Let me
My time is running out
Where do I go
In a year or so
The walls are closing in
But there's no place to find
Where I can settle in
You keep on telling
of a precious heirloom
Never mentioned by a word
The clandestine
Daughter of the Lord
Black Sara praised be thy secret
Until the very end
As you stood
to say
Me and Jiminy fight
Jiminy Cricket why are you here
Fighting for black and white in me
Jiminy Cricket where'd you come from
Fighting for wrong
My lord, hear thy prayer
As we sit amongst our fathers
From black Israelites to a liberal life, young guy from prison
Fight the system, Muslim,
deliver
Always whinin' you were sold down the river
I gave you-the best years of-your miserable life
Where did you go wrong girl, where did you go
deliver
Always whinin' you were sold down the river
I gave you-the best years of-your miserable life
Where did you go wrong girl, where did you go
black and white
But we just felt we might
Life was about to take you
I felt that you'll go through
Lady you are strong
Here's where you belong
You acted
oh
Every time that something good happens in my life
You're always there for me, looking good by my side
Picture you down, pullin' up your panty
behind, where all things fall
Broken books and calendars
Letters script in careful hand
Music, too, a standard tune by
Some forgotten big brass band
co-operated
And they fall
Right out of the ship into the fucking sun
Made they couldn't even fucking run
We were blocked by Tara Strong after seeing it
She does
to use what you got
(All in all we're just another brick in the wall)
Even if you drop out, there is no cop out
(All in all we're just another brick in
the faders and I just fade em out
Where were you when I was grooving spitting flames up in the booth
When I was writing down these truths and stinging roots,
fresh air
And someone said
"Hey, that guy's black i'd better shoot
Him where's my gun? Oh, here"
And because, Gandhi was Chinese
They gave him, some HIV
my back, left me in the black
Just like you know you are
Count backwards from ten
Back to the start where I let you in
Already consumed by so much
sit right there you gotta stand
My Prada jeans black, yea
Take that right and cut the lights down
Before you come round where I stay turn yo location
moving
Touring cities with my n*ggas, jackpot
We deep up in the hottest spots
Protected by the hottest shots
We in the seats where n*ggas know we top
at
You know everywhere stand by that, you'll never get where that Glock at
Myself man for the fortune ho, same thing for that outfit (yeah)
Look like I'm
fingernails
On the muscle of his arm was a red tattoo
A picture of a heart saying "Mother, I love you"
He had a pretty girlfriend by the name of Mary Lou
Have you heard of one Humpty Dumpty
How he fell with a roll and a rumble
And curled up like Lord Olofa Crumple
By the butt of the Magazine Wall
of emo we're just some kids looking to be found like Nemo!
Put your hands in the air if you feel what I feel, I need to know that I'm not fake but real!
The Sun
Rising above where the Flames have all died
You'll Never See The Sun
Rising Black and Gold
Open every silo send death upon the wind
A Hellish
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