Search results for 'County Youth Brass Band'

the people wanna go, wanna get, wanna get,
wanna get up and go seven, eight, nine, ten, twelve,
fourteen, twenty-two, twenty-three miles to the county seat

A country boy I'll always be
Living life crazy and free
Son of a preacher man
Grew up in the worship band
Sunday morning and Sunday night
Wednesday

Manilla

Lupe Fiasco

Drogas Wave

2018

verdict, but I feel allergic to local prisons
My new resurgence, a due return into socialism
Youth moves pay dividends as an old man
Snake-headed Mayan

and wanted to be inspired.
And they hired a big brass band.

A choir:
Swinging under the southern sky,
Where the beat never lies,
Melodies that captivate,

Sleep That Burns

Be Bop Deluxe

Raiding the Divine Archive: the Best of Be Bop Deluxe

1990

A brass band is playing 
Rehearsing its thrills 
All half-moon and cloudy, 
All golden and shrill 

I've got a sleep that burns 
A sleep that

Bellingham

Bishop Allen

April EP

2006

the ribbon
The county brass band played
What a sad moment it seems they struck up now

No one ever could say why
But oh, the ships just passed on by

to god knows where
To the playing of the town brass band
To fight for king and country
In a distant, foreign land
They gave their lives at Passchendale

to make a way
Had to make a play
Had to stash a band inside the safe
Prolly make it stretch on emergency cause this zip ain't safe
I'ma struggle baby go

Sleep That Burns

Be Bop Deluxe

The Practice of Everyday Life: Celebrating 40 Years of Recordings

2011

A brass band is playing 
Rehearsing its thrills 
All half-moon and cloudy, 
All golden and shrill 

I've got a sleep that burns 
A sleep that

and curves, word
What is it, pounds and ounces
Grams in his hand, and it’s loud as Yonkers
If I stay in the stu then the sound is bonkers
I pray for the youth

the holidays
I stay in the hood 
Shit aint never
Been sweet I been stop praying 
For better days 
But now I got 
Hunna bands my pocket 
730 taking off like

a taser
And the youth nowadays is like F the enslaver (Murder, Death, Kill)
From a stray bullet, shoot to kill theyu0027re gonna pull it 
Another cop

bands
Bitches know that I’m the man, This that deadman chant
First off, all y’all better run along
Don’t none of you want it with Saulomon
You better not

a taser
And the youth nowadays is like F the enslaver (Murder, Death, Kill)
From a stray bullet, shoot to kill they're gonna pull it 
Another cop exonerated