Lyrics:
Shenoraavor Nor Dari)
To you
The snow is thick in most of the world
And childrens' eyes are wide
As old Saint Nick gets ready to ride
(So Feliz Navidad
Shenoraavor Nor Dari
Dari
To you
The snow is thick in most of the world
Childrens' eyes are wide
As old Saint Nick gets ready to ride
So Feliz Navidad
the peace at valley's end
We wake to the sound of misty magpies
And the sun, ain't rushing to dry the dew
Oh there's hope, joy and grace in my childrens'
going home before New Year
The Christmas tree : the childrens' eyes
The chance of snow from winter skies
Some mistletoe : a glass of wine
The things that
The turning of the page.
A sea, the sands of time.
A tempest born to guide our rage.
The skies have darkened.
Wombs turn to childrens' graves
Breed...
MY FEET IN STREAMLETS
GURGLING ONTO UNSEEN SEAS
I HAVE SEEN
THE SUNSET'S PAINTING
ACROSS THE EVENING SKY
THE EVENING SKY...
CHILDRENS' VOICES LOST IN
food on the table
A single mother of two sons in a country so unstable
But It was her childrens' future that she was fighting for
Put her fist in the air
And the childrens' hungry pleas
From the?? and disease
In those ships, those coffin ships
Those ships of tears
Now their ghosts will dance upon the ocean
Their
Share the national moi moi
Divide the national cake
I will make my people happy
I will make everybody jolly
I will share the national moi moi
Divide
of the handgun)
Land of the beautiful (home of the shotgun)
Cursed by the hate we throw (You're dead if you ain't got one)
Is this the new national anthem? (It was
so much we probably numb to it by now
After all, it's the American way right?
Home of the brave and free (It's America)
Free just to murder me
This that national Muslim athletics
Oh we playing, this is the association
Pass it quick, at the rim, make them shots boy
Snatch them things, lock
called the ghetto we shout
Headin for the strip 'cause the squares ain't hip
Sell a couple keys, make the home boys trip
The president is a dope man's
animals with penises day or something doesn't show up in The discordian calendar
Ah the interwebs inform me that indeed it is
National barbershop music
But during National Brotherhood Week
National Brotherhood Week
Lena Home and Sheriff Clarke are dancing cheek to cheek
It's fun to eulogize
Yo Pops
My name is Fozter
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah, blacq
And they use our national cake as an appetizer
And they use our national cake
fatigue
To the home of the brave, the land of the free
And the doormat of the National League"
The land of the long white cove
And he sang the kiwi national song
I still call Australia home
I could tell that the fella was a kiwi
In his wretched hadley
fatigue
To the home of the brave, the land of the free
And the doormat of the National League"
on the corner
Of Motor and National
Seeing everyone for the first time
Irrational
Everyone was planting exotic fruit trees
I'll find my own way home
It made me
national treasure
I ain’t seen shit won’t say a word
Pull up white range call it Larry bird
Real street nigga so you know we ain’t dancing
Pull up on my
national
Make you go wild, then take you out
Like an animal
What you know?
Fuck you slow
Get your way, we'll do it how you wanna do
Anyway, everyday
On my
Go Bucks!
Nat- National Champs (Oh it went down)
Nat-Nat-National Champs
Nat- National Champs
Lets bring this one home.
Drive, drive on down
national prayer
Nice digs you got here on hell's ocean shores
Second hand smoke burning through the earth's core
You gave birth inwards and you took
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