Lyrics:
commitment, lies and the tales
End up divorced and obese American dream done failed
Men going their own way hey yo and I'm not gay
And I don't hate woman but
Men going their own way
Cause women are the victims
And men are all to blame
Look and see the bigger picture
If we didn't need another
Reproducing homo
Open their minds to the idea that you don't own someone
(Jezebel) they call you Jezebel
Whenever men walk by
(Jezebel) they say that they can
Open their minds to the idea that you don't own someone
(Jezebel) they call you Jezebel
Whenever men walk by
(Jezebel) they say that they can
all scattered all forgetful of our councils
Left their homelands going westward wild and woeful
And the man with bearded faces, the men with skin so
and a
Loading out the dirty black coal
Some men give their wives jewelry
Some men give their wives gold
But all I can give to my sweet woman
Are the few dollars
Tidal waves don't beg forgiveness
Crashed and on their way
Father he enjoyed collisions; others walked away
A snowflake falls in may.
And the doors
Momma moved out
Daddy sold the house
They split up the money
And went on their way
And all the king's horses
And all the king's men
of many men
Come before you came
All their questions was similar
The answers just the same
I'm gonna get me a motor car
Maybe a Jaguar
Maybe
the chastening rod
Seek the way pilgrims trod, Christians awake
Jesus is coming soon, morning or night or noon
Many will meet their doom, trumpets will sound
All
Momma moved out
Daddy sold the house
They split up the money
And went on their way
And all the king's horses
And all the king's men
thought for once it couldn't go wrong
Not for long, I can see the way this ends
Never again, through with love
Through with men
They play their game
a man had to find
His own way through the cold
To come back again to all that you've been
Can't you see that it's time to come home
To the flowers
Pickin' 'em up and layin' 'em down
Prancin' fools (oh prancin' fools)
That's what they like to call' em
They're in a class of their own
The only way
Pickin' 'em up and layin' 'em down
Prancin' fools (oh prancin' fools)
That's what they like to call' em
They're in a class of their own
The only way
Pickin' 'em up and layin' 'em down
Prancin' fools (oh prancin' fools)
That's what they like to call' em
They're in a class of their own
The only way
They were crying when their sons left
All young men must go
He's come so far to find the truth he's never going home
Young men standing on the top
And in your way
In this blue shade
My tears dry on their own
I don't understand
Why do I stress the man
When there's so many bigger things at hand?
Wild wild young men they like to have a good time
They chase too many women they drink to much wine
Going for a wild ride stomping on the gas
It came upon the midnight clear, that glorious song of old
From angels bending near the earth to touch their harps of gold
Peace on the earth,
You've got to run to win the race
Go along the way and quick the pace
So remember when you're worried faith is fallin' down
That you got to bear
my way is rough and steep
But beautious fields lie just before me
Where men redeemed their vigil's keep
I'm going home to see my mother
I'm going
came upon the midnight clear, that glorious song of old
From angels bending near the earth to touch their harps of gold
Peace on the earth,
Tidal waves don't beg forgiveness
Crashed and on their way
Father he enjoyed collisions; others walked away
A snowflake falls in may.
And the doors
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