Lyrics:
a volunteer
I know, I know
Stick with me
The slave served him well
Made his master happy in the bedroom, but it wasn't enough
So he took a chance
Told his
Volunteers'll tame
'cause we got the guns with the sure-fire aim
Davy, Davy Crockett, the champion of us all!
Headed back to war from the ol' home place
but
The medicine, unintelligent
The chemicals are heading
For the centre
The sense needs attention
Ascension of souls to the old heaven
I'm benevolent
like I'm Kenny McGriff
My team got new grills and still ain't grinning a bit
Hunter Biden dropped the pack I supplied him off in the White House
No need
in our suburban city
By volunteers from
The Los Angeles Gay & Lesbian Centre
George Kelley was the name
Of the volunteer facilitator
And the first guy
Volunteers'll tame
'cause we got the guns with the sure-fire aim
Davy, Davy Crockett, the champion of us all!~
Headed back to war from the ol' home place
For a volunteer from the crowd
The volunteers only see
What's been allowed"
The players practice to deceive
With paper flowers none perceive
in black and cold
Would you hear what's worth hearing?
Though it's not for you to hear
A carrion storm approaches are there any volunteers
I'm the hunter that got roped and caught by
Blackberry girl, Blackberry girl
She flipped the dude with the surfer's neck
told him ""I don't think so,
In the centre of the empire of darkness
Black fortress stands might and proud
The shelter for the traced and tortured
For the one who's damned
faced off with a mirror
I had to weaponize Edward Hyde whenever
My Doctor Jekyll would not volunteer
Putting me on both sides of
The conflict, either way
of volunteer rescuers after he was uh, rescued from his own home
One of the many reasons he has been honored, uh, by his home town for a decade now
There's
Raw meat for the balcony
Another mugging in tin pan alley
Another heart of attack takes the centre stage
You might think I'm getting cynical
But
Raw meat for the balcony
Another mugging in tin pan alley
Another heart of attack takes the centre stage
You might think I'm getting cynical
But
Hunter
Alignés sur un mur, quand tu la prends au coin d’la tête tu pleures
Avoir l’album, c’était la mode au temps d’Olive et Tom
Adossés sur le banc les
Belarmine
The Pollok centre
Stan's den
Close my eyes
Can still see your cheeky little grin
Happy as f***
Trackied up
Outside the stag Inn
Not the type
tested
Through a lifespan, uh
Power centre of light fam
Snakes in the grass always lurking
I call em taipans
You should see my band dropping heat
Like we
me Keanu im a vicious bitch hunter
All of my life
Guys like you bark with no bite
Why don't you pick up a knife
Drive it straight through the heart
aint Gon shout nothing
My water calm cant spout
something
You lack hunters
X out my enemies
I keep it bumping
Casually acting like it's nothing
While in
They ain't ready they ain't
Widdit can't see
Once you get in the centre you can't leave
I'm beginning to get it it take toll
Equate whatever the scroll
the emotional centre of a structure
I'm not ready to accept
I don't want to believe
Heart a bruised apple
An oracle
Beaten into denial
Saying
Two in a hotel room
calligraphers
Of congealed daydreams
The hunters of cerebral phosphorescences
Letter of celestin vi, pope, tO THE POETS
Pcc giovanni papini
Poor procurator, why
this bloodshed)
Ravine vision (hunter)
Temples thinning (captive to the)
Shores of salt and acid (scent of)
Take your teeth out of me (biting airless
l'énergie comme dans Hunter X
OG comme Balint, OG comme Stello
Il m'faut d'la money, la money pour mes negro
Fumée de bedo
Pétasse au tel-ho
Jeune samouraï
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