Lyrics:
all ten will know only five will be able to go
So do you have, do you have Your midnight oil
Your midnight oil
Is your flame still burning bright? Your
And I field and I build
And l kneel and I feel
I can feels like nuts and turns it out and there's a corn and oil
I can feel like yours and dressin'
drill in the middle of my field
And drill, drill, drill, daddy
Drill, drill, drill, daddy
He keeps drillin' 'til the oil has flown away
We'll drill in
a snorter (woo)
Cost on my ears, a quarter (ears)
Fuck how you feel, abort her (fuck it)
I'm on the field, Portis (field)
Empty the shell, tortoise (brr)
costs four
And where my fields used to be, there’s an oil-field there
And where my woods used to be, there’s an oil-field there
Leadership is sinking, oil pollution in the water stanking
Loyalty to petroleum royalty spoiled the economy
We won't get it poppin' till we're oil-free
If
the world is cracking
Oil spill making a killing
Grilling in an oil field fighting
1, 2, 3, 4
Lazy hoes hit the door oil Jones
Suck that gut in bitch like
fort
in fields of flames were buffalo don't roam
There's an oasis that can't be found in the oil rigs of North Dakota
There's an oasis that can't be
There'll be no peaches down in Georgia, no oil in Oklahoma
No sun in Arizona, no stars in California
No cowboys out in Texas, no wheat fields in Kansas
No
up exotic tea
Drinkin' on oil with a bad lil' freak
Trappin' in day, got that in white and green
Coast to coast, flippin' exotic tens
I hit your ho
the oil fields,
Burned down and devastated in the post-war period.
It characterizes the capitalist tragedy.
Destruction prevails in everyday life.
a field, hoping to find some soil
He dug and he dug and, what do you think?
Oil, oil, oil
The money rolled in and I rolled out
With a fortune piled so
the land they stand
Essential oils, body care, soaps and herbs so fine
At Apple Hill Lavender Farm it's a fragrant paradigm
In Ontario, where fields stretch
a field
Hoping to find some soil
He dug and he dug and what do you think?
Oil, oil, oil
The money rolled in and I rolled out with a fortune piled so
when it's forty below
Relent to the devil in the cold cold ground
Trying to make a dollar here livin' in a boomtown
Six short years the oil fields
a field, hoping to find some soil
He dug and he dug and, what do you think?
Oil, oil, oil
The money rolled in and I rolled out
With a fortune piled so
feel like a god worth more than dollars I got the
Feels/ I feel inspired I feel I'm walking with the most high take me higher
I got the field/ I got
of course, he's got a horse of every color
His hot air balloon soars above
His white opium field, woah
Poppy field, of sweet love
And watch out man don't you
a field, hoping to find some soil
He dug and he dug and, what do you think?
Oil, oil, oil
The money rolled in and I rolled out
With a fortune piled so
to taste
Cutting nothing off a sterile field
Infected pepper
Mop mornings into lists
Open your throat and let the oil pour in
It's in your brain
It's in
Shoone ho budhua mama Kaltu aa
(Listen budhua mama, come here)
Gode laai te nir tela
(Apply oil on my knees)
Tela o budhua mama
(Get the oil budhua
never true
We're drowning in the fields
The bloody smell of the oil well
Do we reap the flow, my name is No
The vibes of war are strained
The face
If hidden sin inside my body Lord come and reveal it so we can deal with it lets get is
It's a process
Oil dripping oil dripping oil dripping
That's
Aye
Aye
Haffi sow di seed and men dem grow
Mek dem grow
Aye
Ah Br!dge time now
Haffi sow di seed and mek dem grow
Dung inna di field from
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