Lyrics:
On Cassady's Hill, by the moonshine still
There's a harvest fair, you can meet me there
On Cassady's Hill
Let the country fair commence
Time to climb
Neal Cassady drops dead
And Allen Ginsberg's tears shampoo his beard
Neal Cassady drops dead
And Allen Ginsberg's lips tighten and thin
Neal Cassady
I'm Julian and this is Cassady
We're first time home buyers looking for a private island in Nevada
I sharpen crayons for a living, Cassady works for
I'm too tired to roam, Loma Prieta my mountain home
On the hills above Santa Cruz, in the place where I spent my youth
Well it was Neal Cassady that
Corso and Neal Cassady all held sway
Vince Guaraldi would play 'Cast Your Fate To The Wind' in the distance
Lenny Bruce got busted at 'The Hungry Eye'
Hollywood... tell me something: have you ever met Davey Jones? or Bobby Sherman?
No.. no, I ..
I mean... David Cassady, he's so...
Jimmy Greenspoon, once I...
Huncke holy Burroughs holy Cassady holy
the unknown buggered and suffering beggars holy
the hideous human angels!”
Você é um cometa
Passou por mim
Cassady
holy the unknown buggered and suffering
beggars holy the hideous human angels!
Holy my mother in the insane asylum! Holy the cocks
Butch Cassady and the Sundance Kid
Mack the Inglewood maniac, who's got the biggest sack
Niggas that get large get put on contract,
and that's a fact
be endless
My wait is long enough to leave me friendless
Waiting at home downtime rhapsody
Waiting at home for the arrival of Cassady
Listen up
du wärst bei Bang Bros
Ey Yeah Ey
Fühl den Scheiß als wär ich Andre Young
Mit Gott an deiner Seite kommt an dich keiner ran
Hip-Hop swag
Cassady swag
then Cassady
But everybody wants a piece
I got to give out a slice
Cut a slab of Julian
To go with your beans and rice
Poverty line is high raps
too tired to roam, Loma Prieta my mountain home
On the hills above Santa Cruz, in the place where I spent my youth
Well it was Neal Cassady that started
within a massive Belgian chocolate bar
Five hundred grams ingested without thought
With the one pound plus bar that Cassady bought
Romantically inclined
too and Cassady as well
Not to mention everyone who wants their farewell
I hate that I act like this is harder on me than
It is on you, not to hue so
and harder than Cassady can
And like Popeye I live in a garbage can
Duke, duke, duke of the beatniks
Duke of the beatniks yeah
I dig Diz and Bird and Monk
I
surname Cassady
I need a concert or something, I need to sell the stadium
I'm so fucking toxic I'm 7% uranium
I'm so fucking metal I'm 7% titanium
I can
Not Today (lyrics)
Written by Jennifer Benson, Cassady Lloyd, and Josiah Prince
Produced by Josiah Prince, Mixed by Matt Arcaini, Mastered by Moses
sins clean
Whatever they may be
Whatever they may be
Max Cassady, 2016, Fairhope, Alabama
just five minutes away
It's an American Dream come true
Would you like to play?
Max Cassady, 2016
Copyright
a bitch so real
bad faith
After him
NFS keep it real
shout out nick Cassady, Ron Isreali
somewhere in between/
I'd have to guess that some/Degree of madness is the key/
Somehow I became the/Link like Neal Cassady/
Once a prankster, always a/
Neal Cassady och Jack Kerouac
Varje morgon str jag dr och ler
Och sjer Tack tack tack!
Jag har varit verallt
I Paris och Panama
Men jag har aldrig mtt
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