Lyrics:
look I don't want you to fail, I pray you excel
Well
Whyyyy do we wait til they die... to eulogize?
With tears up in they eyes and
Look surprised
and clap my hands
As I become a one man band
I'm not one to eulogize
Dance with the dead, say a glad goodbye
One final trick, one final score
One final long
just means debt for your children
How fun
Euthanize me, I wanna be done
Eulogize me when I'm gone
Will I ever find a place to rest my head?
Or will I
keepers of the faith
Just one in the same
Spooky action at a distance
And a leap of faith
To eulogize the baleful
To make an about face
To consider
I could
Brown hair, brown eyes
Deep blue night sky
Another guy to eulogize
Make my sunrise
For it all to come crashing down to what's romanticized
for it
You looking for me to find love 'fore I find myself
You and I, purple skies when the sun is set
Crucify, eulogize, moving on again
Lemme not go
to apologize
Just everything to eulogize
This is where I realize
Its not the same
Its not the same
Under these starry skies
I miss lookin in your eyes
Got
Sing it out, sing it out, I won't be commodified
His best friend was a friend of mine
Eulogize, optimize, it never matters in the end
His best friend was
When you look upon the grave
And all around is pale
Please remind me to say a word
Eulogize all the pretty birds
Fishes ruled by oligarchs
In fits
of humanity.
Life, what's supposed to be.
Eulogize your heroes.
Hold your head high.
Through all of our yesterdays.
A new hope is born!!
A mission of hope is
Lies
I won't eulogize
Lest I be demonized
Method to your madness, hands like shifting sands
My heartstrings undone, paralyzing me
Praying to God, atone
Do we dare to rise well beyond the fray
And shed our flesh disguise
Let everything go no need to eulogize, eulogize
Do we dare to rise well beyond
Is it romantic how all my elegies
Eulogize me?
I'm not cut out for all these cynical clones
These hunters with cell phones
Take me to the Lakes
Is it romantic how all my elegies eulogize me?
I'm not cut out for all these cynical clones
These hunters with cellphones
Take me to the Lakes
You'll always miss my big old body
In its prime and never shoddy,
While bloodhounds wait down in the lobby you'll eulogize my big old body
But during National Brotherhood Week
National Brotherhood Week
Lena Home and Sheriff Clarke are dancing cheek to cheek
It's fun to eulogize
on these niggas
Threw on Jazzmatazz and let my thoughts simmer then
A storm started blowing in my eyes, I want to eulogize
The truest rhymes gonna keep Guru
on these niggas
Threw on Jazzmatazz and let my thoughts simmer then
A storm started blowing in my eyes, I want to eulogize
The truest rhymes gonna keep Guru
to keep things light (I won't apologize)
But I won't apologize
For something I'm not sorry for (I won't apologize)
Lay barren, eulogize
Holy water,
life unafraid
All I ever needed was some love
Stories told on weary cardboard signs
Eulogize the lives now left behind
Faces worn and etched with
love
Not your bittersweet love
I need just a bit of sweet love
Not your bittersweet
Yeah, and I could eulogize
About the way look in the red light
purple sky
It's reflecting impurity in a fool's eyes
Eulogize my second nature, it ain't safe to open up
In a world full of closed books,
Those looks I get
her hard truths over your easy lies
Entombed in a checkered life I eulogize
She's a red hot O-3 with an evil stare
We explored all the parts and did
Summer light is gone
Interlude 'til dawn
Our resolution
Is All inclusion
The mourning must desist
To eulogize our bliss
Spirits rise upon this night
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