Lyrics:
pollution would be a small price to pay for the chance to buy gas like the good
ol' days. No way? Never happen? Records are made out of oil. All those big
gas like the good ol'
Days no way? Never happen? Records are
Made out of oil all those
Big rock shows go from town to
Town in fuel gobbling 45 foot
Will you be the one fulfilling your commission
Do you have, do you have Your midnight oil
Your midnight oil
Is your flame still burning bright? Your
His friends in various businesses
Will do okay too
All governments perpetuate themselves
Through the daily commission of acts which
A rational person
You don't know Holy Spirit is the plug?
Ewepu the plug madu ga ku nu isi na wall o
Won ni won wa mi
I am in Christ
Nothing but joy oh
I am on vibes
I am
noire,
Le cadeau empoisonné.
Bidon de gas-oil, bidon de gas-oil,
Diesel ou sans plomb,
Indice d'octane.
Dans les pharmacies,
Ampoules, gélules,
ooo
Make your boys collect ooo
Ooo oil my head
Oluwa gee m nti muo
Afuro onye m ga akoziri
Ikpere m di na ala
Aka ka m ji na akoru nsi
Onye bidoro olu
run it up,
No commission I’m trap Fishin
I be in prison and they listen
Let them know one way
Real hope put the gun away
I be like the chopping
Well now, listen people let me tell you some news
I'll sing a song called the crude oil blues
We're low on heat 'n' all
We're low on gas
And I'm
Light up a cigar
We're going far
We're gonna scar
Wars are made to take the oil
Kill them on the soil
Using all the gas till we boil
Wars are made to take
20 gas bags got a whole lot of xotti
I be on oil got me feeling like a Saudi
Imma fuck your bitch in a R8 Audi
Diamonds in my tennis chain looking
to yourself and minding your business
This that living witness, we gotta get it greater commission
This that enter His presence with Thanksgiving holy living
We
with Halliburton Oil and Gas
He gave me a paper which he asked me to sign
What is it? I asked him, he said, “Nevermind,”
Said if I just put my name down
you need
But I can't get a gallon of gas
There's no more left to buy or sell
There's no more oil left in the well
A gallon of gas can't be purchased
you need
But I can't get a gallon of gas
There's no more left to buy or sell
There's no more oil left in the well
A gallon of gas can't be purchased
Fuck big oil
Fuck big oil
Fuck big oil
Fuck big oil
I'll drive down to the Mobil
That's right there down the street
Drop a match in the gas tank
Just
no child plays, she want it all, it's so cliche, every day with her Like a Wednesday
We know it
I'm just gonna turn up the gas my nigga, we up
I'm just
(DONFATHER Chorus)
When you get up
This high some things
Might be acquired taste
I aint ever lose space
Sight of the mission commission Im getting
Lonely hearts
They're just made to break
There ain't no spare parts
Ain't no oil to change
Honey, I ain't accustomed to lose
If I want somethin'
refuses to rise
What will we tell the children
When they are taken
By surprise
Did we go too far too fast
With our foot down on the gas
Is it too late
We’re running out of oil
It’s going to be hard to live
If we don’t find some alternatives to oil
Because pretty much everything we do uses oil
Let
I done been through it still making my way out
On commission trying to make me a pay out
Momma told me that I got to rebuke all of the evil around me
They mad we got the juice and wanna taste
Sipping two cup kill puffin Kill Bill
Hit the gas never let the oil spill
Never been your perception of real
like an oil spill, we never seen
(We are in the sixth mass extinction)
Save the earth from our regime, those some hollow dreams
(And this time, we're
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