Lyrics:
the bummer
We read books and find reasons to have wonder
They call it Camp Invincible Summer
Named after a quote from Albert Camus
When he points out it's
been writin'
Letters in the summer
Tryna send, I spend my summers
Writin' letters to the woman that I love
Thinkin' oh, what a bummer
Cuz I know that I
that's bettah
Muddah, Faddah kindly disregard this letter
Hello muddah, hello fadduh
I am back at Camp Grenada
And I'm writing you this letter
Just
the letter says
A soldier's coming home
So the letters came from an army camp
In California then Vietnam
And he told her of his heart
It might be love
the letter says
A soldier's coming home
So the letters came from an army camp
In California then Vietnam
And he told her of his heart
It might be love
with his words
Killing me softly with his song
(Strumming my pain) yo, put your hands together for L-Boogie
From the Refugee Camp (yeah, yeah)
whole life with his words
Killing me softly with his song
(Ha) (yo) (yeah yeah)
This is Wyclef, Refugee Camp (L-Boogie up in here)
Praswell
with his words
Killing me softly with his song
(Strumming my pain) yo, put your hands together for L-Boogie
From the Refugee Camp (yeah, yeah)
the letter says, a soldier's coming home
So the letters came
From an army camp
In California, then Vietnam
And he told her of his heart
It might be love
me mentally. My uncle got a life sentence? but nah bruh a century. I gotta lot of arms to extend, I’m not a centipede. I been a “G”, the 7th letter
From trap house to dope spot serving yeah
No Rap beef I'm from the streets so im like yeah
Out of all the letters i stayed a G I'm like yeah yeah
While I was out a-ridin'
The graveyard shift midnight till dawn
The moon was as bright as a reading light
For a letter from an old friend back
over that summer
I went to student council camp
3,000 high school
Student leaders
From across the state
Of California
Where we engaged in workshops
Did you know you can't go ah Zion and wear Jerry curls
Can't tell di boys from di girls
Your body is just a vehicle transporting you soul
It's what's
your mouth, you should've known to have the fuckin' tone
Beggin' from beginning, man, we winnin' 'cause our camp is strong
The same way your skull
your mouth, you should've known to have the fuckin' tone
Beggin' from beginning, man, we winnin' 'cause our camp is strong
The same way your skull
the picture bigger
You ain't my main squeeze
It's five in the morning
Why you calling my phone
Keep the sweater, just leave me alone
No more love letters
again
Never more be alone
When the letter says
"The soldier's coming home."
So the letters came
From an army camp
In California than Vietnam.
One night when I was out ridin'
The graveyard shift, midnight till dawn
The moon was bright, as a readin' light
With a letter from an old friend
One night while I was out a ridin'
The grave yard shift, midnight 'til dawn
The moon was bright as a readin' light
For a letter from an old
alone
When the letter said, a soldier's comin' home
So the letters came from an army camp
In California then Afghanistan
And he told her of his
quarrel with men of
Decency at any level but
I can't believe that decency stems
Only from religion and
I can't help wondering how many
Public figures make
Did you know you can't go ah Zion and wear Jerry curls
Can't tell di boys from di girls
Your body is just a vehicle transporting you soul
It's what's
Did you know you can't go ah Zion and wear Jerry curls
Can't tell di boys from di girls
Your body is just a vehicle transporting you soul
It's what's
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