Lyrics:
the FJORDS?! What
Kind of talk is that?, look
Why did he fall flat on his back
The moment I got 'im home?
Owner: The Norwegian Blue prefers keepin' on
It's back!
ah home ah
Said she don't want no owner owner
I don't want to be your owner owner
She said she wanted to be alone
So why am I de one sitting here
the land
You need the spirit of revival
(To carry you home)
You need to lean on the Bible
(To save your soul)
You need the slave owner's gospel
The slave
what's mine
I'd rather die, than go home
I'd rather die, than go home
And I ain't leaving without my 40 acres
Unpolished, unapologetic
This cocaine cowboy
This Asiatic black man is a dog spelled backwards
The maker, the owner, the cream of the planet Earth
Father of civilization, God of the universe
the wise
I guess I'm like the Verbalizer for the fact I'm moving blackwards
This asiatic black man is a dog spelled backwards
The maker, the owner
This Asiatic black man is a dog spelled backwards
The maker, the owner, the cream of the planet Earth
Father of civilization, God of the universe
the wise
I guess I'm like the Verbalizer for the fact I'm moving blackwards
This asiatic black man is a dog spelled backwards
The maker, the owner
And paused at every pound
To ask the owner's name
For doubt that I should know the sound
To ask the owner's name
For doubt that I should know the sound
meditation
Mom, your universal love is such a drag
Well, Mom said, "Dad, he might've been a Virgo
Or a head shop owner, or two freaks from San Francisco
alone and That's what spoke to me
I recognize music is the true universal language
The world of music is as infinite as the world of entertainment
They
The house stood empty on a corner
Waiting for a brand new owner
A soldier off to war who had to leave his bride alone
She couldn't buy too many
meditation
Mom, your universal love is such a drag
Well, Mom said, "Dad, he might've been a Virgo
Or a head shop owner, or two freaks from San Francisco
your heart, I'm your donor (donor)
You was my house but he was the owner (owner)
Rent you out, I came over (over)
You was my drug, but now I'm sober
credit shitshow understater
The frontbench napper, Coldplay toe tapper
Po-faced, old age, road rage, soul sapper
I’m the three homes owner, austerity
can kiss the young bull ass
No suicide doors I don’t want her
New Aventador I’m da Owner
Mogul Mindstate Im da owner Fuck a co-sign I’m the owner
Fuck
baby when ya gonna come home
Well I'm an independent trucker, a mother lovin',
Overloaded owner operator just a tearin' up a two lane road
I got
Got a call on my phone, unknown number
I don't know what to say but I say what's up
Why u calling my phone, unknown number
Im the owner
when the owner is home
Twelve gauge freestyle off the top of your dome
That's the right to bear arms and the right to write violent
Come in peace
the window and a place called home
At the end of the storm.
One night on the mountain I was headed for Estes
When the roads turned to ice and it started
baby when ya gonna come home
Well, I'm an independent trucker, a mother lovin',
Overloaded owner operator just a-tearin' up a two lane road.
I got
gonna come home
Yeah I'm an Independent trucker
A mother lovin' overloading owner operator
Just a tearing up a two lane road
I got the chrome girls on my
stones against your windows
Don't pretend you're not at home
You can meet me if you want me
But I'd like to meet you all alone
There's a universal
me a dismal account about Hell
If this be all true that you say unto me
I'll be home like a whippet and with my poor men agree
If you be a coal owner
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