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Yeah the Graveyard back, yeah
Black Rain

(Mixed by) Graveyard pack
Jail house crowded
Black rain, black rain

Jail house pack
Graveyard crowded
the world and it ain't so big at all 
This time tomorrow what will we see 
Field full of houses, endless rows of crowded streets 
I don't where I'm going,
Snow in San Anselmo
The deer cross by the lights
The mission down in old San Rafael
A madman looking for a fight
A madman looking for a fight
what is known as... 

John's got brewer's droop 
He gets intimidated by the dirty pigeons 
They love a bit of it 
Who's that gut lord marching
a brand new life
With a great big house
And green initials on the towels
I should be happy now
Well, you got yourself a family
And you planted roots down by
streets
In a carnival
Of sights to see
All the cheap thrill seekers
The vendors & the dealers
They crowded around me

Have I been blind
Have I been
I feel much more calm when she lands
My sould mate sits still with a new found tranquility
Then comes her quantum leap
She gets chased by the green
a corpse across a crowded street
And I smoked a cigarette
I stole a car with a baby in the seat
And I sold it on a bet

My life goes by in
Whoa yey yay chertay bebe
Told mama et told papa di joh dit zhay dit par bon

I got a house on stilts a five dollar bill
A settin' on the banks
streets
In a carnival
Of sights to see
All the cheap thrill seekers
The vendors & the dealers
They crowded around me 

Have I been blind
Have I been
Yeah, house got too crowded clothes got too tight
And I don't know just where I'm going tonight
Out where the sky's been cleared by a good hard
Yeah, house got too crowded clothes got too tight
And I don't know just where I'm going tonight
Out where the sky's been cleared by a good hard
through what is known as
(Parklife)

John's got brewer's droop he gets intimidated by the dirty pigeons, they love a bit of him
(Parklife)
Who's that
through what is known as
(Parklife)

John's got brewer's droop he gets intimidated by the dirty pigeons, they love a bit of him
(Parklife)
Who's that
touch 
First find a mate 
Second find a place 
Third find a bag, to hide the ho face 
Real name rover 
I said bend over 
I started to knock, then
through what is known as
(Parklife)

John's got brewer's droop he gets intimidated by the dirty pigeons, they love a bit of him
(Parklife)
Who's that
every last one of 'em

It's gettin' crowded in here, some acts got to go
Let's start by eliminatin' groups that can't flow
I better meal my deal, my
First find a mate
Second find a place
Third find a bag to hide the whole face
? I said bend over
Started to knock then came the odor
Smelt like mush
come back to our house 
Everybody gonna do the U.K Jive 

Dad's got a crate of beer and it's an open invitation 
He's ever-so elated and so are his
Yo yo yo

I grew up in the 1980's
In a four bedroom house
My family, my grandma,
Three or four aunties
Uncles and brothers
In and out
need
Heard the tongues of angels and the tongues of men
Wasn't any difference to me

Chilly wind sharp as a razor blade
House on fire, debts unpaid
that, this is what I found
Nobody wants to be alone
If you're touched by the words in this song
Then baby

U got, u got it bad
When you're
that, this is what I found
Nobody wants to be alone
If you're touched by the words in this song
Then baby

U got, u got it bad
When you're
the tongues of angels and the tongues of men, wasn't any
Difference to me

Chilly wind sharp as a razor blade, house on fire, debts unpaid
Gonna stand
that, this is what I found
Nobody wants to be alone
If you're touched by the words in this song
Then baby

U got, u got it bad
When you're

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