Lyrics:
NOW
WATCH ME MAKE SENCE
AND WE GONE BRANCH OFF TO THE MONEY LAND
FOR STARTERS IMA NEED ABOUT A HUNDRED GRAND
CUZ ALL THIS LAND SCAPE FOR MY PEOPLE
In the early dawn the Bishop's men
Shivered in the damp
But the shiver came not from the cold
And spread throughout the camp
The trembling horses
It's King Bishop in this muthafucka
And you know I gotta bring my brutha
Whip that spaceship like a muthatrucka
Lay that thang down like no otha
It's all by design
It's by design
Opened up my eye in realized
It's all by design
It's by design
All things align and divine time
It's all by design
Bishop Tropicana, I got the juice
Three and two, I'm running through
Bishop Tropicana, I got the juice
Half-back sweep, I'm breaking loose
Riding
plans and some clever designs
Gon blow ya mind
Land mine, How I'll blow up the game
And make it mine
Over time, Doing work with my pen
To make amends
Strawbs - The Battle
In the early dawn the Bishops' men
Shivered in the damp
But the shiver came not from the cold
And spread throughout the camp
the other one!
ARTHUR: I am. And this my trusty servant Patsy. We have
ridden the length and breadth of the land in search of knights
who will join me
Bishop there's nothing for you to prove
Partna'!
Get out the Hulaloop!
Get out the Hulaloop!
Get out the Hulaloop
Get out the Hulaloop
Thinking back
And I like the sound
And I like the sound
You wear your crown
Just one look you make me queen
I take your hand to a far off land
Perfectly bizarre you
Come closer fear not he once said
I'ma make good use of you for you already dead
Lift your chin and give listen cuz the bishops give you death
But
stupid stacks of dough
I need Kevin McCloud from Grand Designs surveying my home
Find a plot of land somewhere abroad I'm thinking Rome
I don't need
Oh, had I a golden thread
And needle so fine
I'd weave a tapestry
Of rainbow design
Of rainbow design
Far over the water
I'd weave my magic
have sex (yes)
Do you wear your knee socks (ohh)
Back to the rudebox
Got this double fantasy
Where we just never stop
I've got one design
wand
Through foreign cities to every single land
To every single land
Show my brothers, my sisters
My rainbow design wind up the sorry world
With hand
with a crack aroma
63rd street is the land (and in Bishop Hogan)?
Demandin y'all just keep rollin
(expandin on bishop strollin)?
Mastered music
lands
Capital in origin hollow by design
Capital in origin hollow by design
Strip your feet of lead my friend
We are not yet dead
Strip your feet of lead
design
I'm taking the days 'cause they come
But now I'm seeing the world as if it thousand times
I admit thay somewhere along the lands
I guess I
this already ringing land
Resonance choked by pale tendrils shooting off
From long lost roots once locked in nature
The stubbled senses ingrown now
no-ones safe
Oblivious eyes
Fall as fast as they rise
Rinse u with there lies
Don't dare compromise
Taking all that's mine
Don't let them rush your design
Yeah
Trial by fire
Unify this land of mine, oh
They're all counting on me
So I must take the lead
Who am I to question the grand design when
Like drones to their makers
Like pigs in the trough
Never souls, we are numbers
In the land of the lost, dig
Guilt is the weight of the mind
The plans are made
And I'm an architect
Plotting out the project on this plot of land
My heart is swollen
And I feel so sure
That in a thousand years
"What do I do next?" said the bishop to the priest,
"I have spent my whole life waiting, preparing for the feast,
And now you say Jerusalem has
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