Lyrics:
me ukulele
And I can't find the toilet roll
Now where's my little portable job?
I might feel better if I twiddle the knob
By Jupiter Mr. President
me right
All night, all day
Brighten up my life
Straighten up me ways
Run away will have a cost
Brings pain beyond repair
Looking back on what you
And so it goes success it shows?
The human turn of mind is beyond repair
Injury in his work
Now the architect can't balance the equation
As our cycle goes
despairs
Tell me are you beyond repair?
Justify your rights as you watch them die
There's nothing left, there's nothing right
In the land of the free
Beneath the shadows I'm lost in despair
A twisted existence, a soul beyond repair
In this bleak world where hope has died
I'm drowning in darkness
it on.
I wanna kick you in the head Mr.president
Enocent Peoples are dying war like a Zombie ina resident evil.
Let me tell you why its happening
cause
To the depths, beyond repair
The state of man is one of cowardice
With no cross but shame to bear
Falling into the depths of despair
How does one stand and stare?
heal this nation.
Yes we can repair this world.
Yes we can. Si Se Puede
(yes we can, yes we can, yes we can, yes we can...)
We know the battle ahead
Hello to my fans
Mr. President! Mr. President
Is there any news that’s come up
Well uh, let me have a look at my calendar
It’s September 1978
a few men to live off
In luxury off the starvation
Of thousands upon thousands
I mean, maybe the best way to explain
Why that process happens in the
World
you're blind of the wicked ways (yeah check it out)
The devil plays mad tricks on your mind (yo)
The President just ordered the Navy to hit
astounding beyond words
She's a star in her own world
She doesn't need to change a thing
She's perfect just the way she is
Her autumn hair and sun-kissed face
a church
That was visited by stars
But he did have love for
The poor and the theives
And he was in the street
Kind of similar to me, nigga
Mr beck, Mr
De-socialized while we fantasize
A tear beyond repair
Inhale the smoke
It's all a fucking joke
Why even think for yourself
We must escape this mess
Find
(Mr.Cheeks)
Yo we come through like balls, see us niggas takin two pulls and pass
Nigga watch your back once you talk out your ass
I pack a .380 in
on the Yamaha
So you can call it switchin' gears
Zoom in inside of her
And if it taste how it look I'ma try to swallow her
Call me Mr. Shoe-shine, baby
Last night I had that dream again
My world was black as night
Plagued by visions of a future world
Mr. L, did you take your meds?
I sang about
Sustentation
It's beyond par taking
We've gone beyond
The point of repair
This world is turning to shit
Another cycle in dissatisfaction
We've lived
around and
walked away
I would've labeled me
beyond repair
Cause I feel like I'm
beyond repair
Oh, but somehow You
don't see me like I do
Somehow You're
United by a dollar sign
Divided by a decimal
Inner revelation
Outer revolution
United by a dollar sign
Divided by a decimal
Inner revelation
Outer
Dressed up to fight a war
And that is why I'm late for school
In the State of Arkansas
Oh listen, Mr governor and Mr president, too
Give me that
of the courage on the battleground by our military soldiers and the world militaries joining together and fighting to extinguish fascism and the brutal dictator
showers
I'd like to quit them badly
Because they hit me badly
In a world ruled by gangsters
And a room filled with hoes
I'm just a poet
Who doesn't wanna
showers
I'd like to quit them badly
Because they hit me badly
In a world ruled by gangsters
And a room filled with hoes
I'm just a poet
Who doesn't wanna
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