Lyrics:
There’s ten thousand barrels of whisky
In a warehouse that’s kissed by the sea
The fishing boat’s out for the winter
I doubt if the nets really long
Denver
Firefloodin' on my field
Asshole's so dumb he wouldn't know a pisspot from a kumquat
God, he could cost me a thousand barrels a day out of that
Hi! My name is G.B
I want two thousand barrel of oil
What’s the price that I pay
One war, two millions people dead
Young blood, dead blood
Don't take me down
Swimming under a New Jersey train wreck
Milky water
Planet class 2 2 2 T
Off the coast of Catalina
Ten thousand barrels of DDT
I've died a thousand times since you left me
Stared down the barrel of a thousand loaded guns
There's a midnight ride on a fast train headed
Ten thousand people in barrels
Every day go over this thing
Mostly in quiet obscurity
It's of these people I sing
Each morning the valve gets opened
Mohammad Ali
Malcolm X those my heroes
Civil rights dark nights dogs firehouse
National guard
Versus a thousand people
Flower in tha’ barrel
Living inside a barrel
a thousand years earlier than expected
poor unfortunate one
they're all standing in your sun
like that's just so unexpected
THE BARBER'S CHAIR
YOU COULD WATCH THEM PLAY THE GAME
AND LAYING PENNIES ON THE RAILROAD TRACK
WHEN THE PASSENGER CAME THROUGH
AND I SWEAR THAT A THOUSAND
I've died a thousand times since you left me
And I stared down the barrel of a thousand loaded guns
I caught a midnight ride headed somewhere
to waste
He found out that he likes the flavor
Of something only lovers savor
Cum Cum Cum slurp it up like rum
Cumshot thousand miles an hour out the barrel
more than ever wants to fuck us
Just 'cause we know the road to riches is crooked and narrow
We'll get more power from a hundred thousand gun barrels
satisfaction
When I'm praying: satisfaction
When I'm staying: satisfaction
When I'm carousing
When I'm a thousand
I said I will have satisfaction
I will
Another day, another wayward penny
For the lion's den
Ten hands in the biscuit barrel
One thousand hands lose out
Should there be any left
A HUNDRED THOUSAND GUN BARRELS
"A bad, a bad, a bad bad man!"
"Do, do, you know dis kid?"
(repeat 4X)
of sympathy
Saving humanity from its overwhelming stupidity
Thousands die by the second
Millions die by the minute
Nations die by the hour
All hail the rise
blacks
They depress the asset and
Take the property back
It's a ruthless but a genius plan, in fact
So now we fighting over scraps
Crabs in the barrel but
a barrel
But crabs don’t belong in the barrel and
They ain’t never tell us that
So in the barrel, we gonna act like we act
We can easily get out the barrel
sometimes Satan comes as a man of peace
Well, he can be fascinating, he can be dull
He can ride down Niagara Falls in the barrels of your skull
I can
Valentine, I see you shudder in the open fields
you burn the bridges where I met you, fawn
a thousand years between the dusk and dawn
Hunter
rivers and fountains
Rocks that are aged and worn
Acre after acre of the richest soil
A hundred million billion barrels of oil
Prairies and prairies,
thousand miles and lose with a smile
It's that Montana pride that drives this Idaho boy wild
She ain't just a whiskey barrel girl She's her kids and her
too should have passed
I am not moving
I am landlocked
I am looking through
A thousand windows spread across
A thousand floors
There in a landfill
I've walked this line a thousand times before
it hurts too much to bear
FOR YOU
I'd tear out my own heart
and write our names together
Your love is
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