Lyrics:
Please Mr Crusoe, pleased could you
Give your regarded opinion on this nonsense
About spaceships and even space people.
Mr Crusoe: (Jimi Hendrix
movements, and from the Indian
mound curves that charm her body. Is it Eimear? In the distance
I hear the two songs I hear so often: Jimi Hendrix playing
Please Mr Crusoe, pleased could you
Give your regarded opinion on this nonsense
About spaceships and even space people.
Mr Crusoe: (Jimi Hendrix
Dear Mr. President
The world has gone astray
Brothers are dying
They won't live to see today
Was it all worth it
You had to lie to get your way
Dear mr. warhol how can I make them understand
That I ain't no polished pop star
I'm a one man fuckin' band
Song by song, hit by hit
Got them eatin'
gets rocky along the way
But if it gets too smooth it's time to call it a day
(On the road)
Jimi Hendrix, The Who, the Led Zeppelin and Free
(The
rocky along the way
But if it gets too smooth it's time to call it a day
(On the road)
Jimi Hendrix, The Who, the Led Zeppelin and Free
They
& Jimi Hendrix
All alone in the watchtower looking for that purple haze
Smoothly channelling flames from a black phoenix
Oh Jesus
Never been the one to fit
see Malcom tell him I'm next, vexed
If you see Jimi, Jimi Hendrix
If you see my brothers tell them it's clear
I've been living on the wrong side
a million uncreative rappers tryin to be me
I'm startin to feel like Jimi Hendrix
When they covered the story who started rock
Magazines put blankets over
of this intergalactic show, emperor of all known and unknown worlds, the no one knows more than I do about anything, mr grab em by the pussy, president,
baby on the way
Hey, up to Jimi Hendrix, to beer, the Sonic Lizard, the Rape Man
How about Bob Marley, Bob Dobbs and Bob Forrest
To all those punker
baby on the way
Hey, up to Jimi Hendrix, to beer, the Sonic Lizard, the Rape Man
How about Bob Marley, Bob Dobbs and Bob Forrest
To all those punker
Shoutout the great Jimi Hendrix
Man, I been listening to him a lot lately
Sometimes you gotta switch your vibe up
Can't always be the same
Guess it's
a collective
A band of eccentric
Animals so eclectic
Jamming like Jimi Hendrix
With a mission to protect it
This land we have been blessed with
This land we have
or written
I promise no kitten I'm slayin the bitches
Till resting in caskets just me and the mrs
Or me and the misfits
Signed by Monroe
These the commandments
or written
I promise no kitten I'm slayin the bitches
Till resting in caskets just me and the mrs
Or me and the misfits
Signed by Monroe
These the commandments
like Jimi Hendrix, my hero, I realised, wait these songs of his
Some of them they're written by Bob Dylan
Maybe I should be listening to that guy more
It
Janis Joplin
The Who
The Band
Blood, Sweat and Tears
Joe Cocker
Santana
Crosby, Stills, Nash and Young
Sly and the Family Stone
And Mr. Jimi Hendrix
Oh
understand when jimi Hendrix said
Excuse me while I kiss the sky
Wanna try to kiss the sky too but
Only if I could before I die
Wanna make love with universe
your business is dying
Sprinting to that cash flow while your wells running dry
Hg wells with the way I see the future; kiss the sky
Jimi Hendrix to his
And Miles Davis I'm guessing
Jimi Hendrix, Bobby Seale, Cornel West, and Sean King
But what about Octavia Butler, Sidiya Hartman, Erica Edwards, and Hazel
Jimi Hendrix, that nigga rock CC
Okay oh, you ain't fuckin' know?
(Yes sir) Are you off Adderall?
What the fuck we doing
Brodie whippin' hella bows (Go,
adventurous
takin like ten dicks right in your appendix
What bout my Jimi Hendrix?
It's my press kit, dead sick
Fuckin a chick with an asbestos covered
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