Lyrics:
if you look again you'll see it's a big flat dog
Come along Troopie
Forget those flat dog blues
Think about the girl back home
And your civvy shoes
Madimbo you've seen the last of me
Madimbo from now on I'm a civvy
You caused me tears and pain
You tried to tax my brain
Madimbo now at last I'm
Just get your civvies ready for another run-ashore
A sailor ain't a sailor, ain't a sailor anymore
Well the killick of our mess he says we had it soft
Just get your civvies ready
For another run-ashore
A sailor ain't a sailor
Ain't a sailor anymore
Well the killick of our mess he
Says we had it soft
It
bitter retreat
You're all burned out, so defeated and beat
Down to Earth back on Civvy Street
Now there's nobody here but us
Nobody here but us
You
Singing out the days
Civvy suit's and new recruit's
Clean your rifle, polish your boots
Learn to give the correct salute
Singing out the days singing
the flavors I just never come to know
I've been running oh, so empty
Like my beat up Honda Civvy
If you're ready to come with me
I'm on a roll
Hippie Hollow
before I second guess
Why I was born upon your lawn
And you unlearn what you deserve
And I deny this land is mine
It's the work of the civvies in an Afghan
little two little three little aliens down
But no one's round to help them out
And one little two little three little Civvies
One joined the army
Bad girl look fine with the titty
Dash 'round in an all red civvy
Dash 'round in an all red civvy
My niggas won't cap for real bro
You niggas straight
came back from Angola, it was nineteen seventy five
My mind was scarred and my heart was hard, I'd forgotten how to cry
Wearing civvies for the first
1975
My heart was hard and my mind was scarred
I'd forgotten how to cry
Wearing civvies for the first time
Just trying to be me
I walk the road
in civvies
Don't pull up my chain, you can squeeze on your titties
My God, my God, On God, on God Every lovely lady in the house they got me
Saying My
beneath their feet
Bless the weak
Bless the fight for equality
Bless the weak
Get them back to civvy street
You must have seen me coming
Like a drunk
broken Vet
He once was a soldier
Fought a forgotten war
He had rank on his shoulder
He earned respect and more
But Civvy street let him down
And he could
a human centipede
Like these civvies Colby jack
They some mothafuckin cheese
Like comere bitch
get on yo mothafuckin knees
Its obvious that I have fuckin
Hermes shit
All designer shit, he on no average shit
That savage clique, tryna damage shit
Or he might vanish, bitch, no Civvies hit
Only oppas hit, heard
No, I'm not rockin' with other Civvies, yeah
Blade on my wrist, so Imma let it rip
I don't fuck with you, no you from my Zip
Phony, you fakey, no I
civvies are police
Special thanks to Eve we cover up the beast (Ha)
No, we ain't in Eden, we do as we please
Got me out here getting filthy just to keep it
stronghold.
But the brave held fast through the final stand,
Defending MarSara, our last command.
The last of the civvies took to the sky,
As the last
what they can get
Anybody wanting money? Fill demand supply and dip
Civvies information is amassed at fingertips
Pop culture telling people take another
Empty rooms just my civvies and memories drifting
My heart sank as I hit the bank
Nothing left and my world just tanked
Came back home no power no phone
and Places
All gathered so long, long ago.
Verse 4
Now come meet him as a Civvy in Glasgow
With his stick he goes tapping along
Paying penance for those
Money up and not your funny up
This love shit ain't gon' be enough, yeah
You tried to take me for granted, that's golden
Splurge on the Civvy, and I drive
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