Lyrics:
Wommer!
ARTHUR: Go and tell your master that we have been charged by God
with a sacred quest. If he will give us food and shelter for
the night he can
charged by god,
with a sacred quest. If you will give us food and shelter for
the night, he can join us in our quest for the holy grail.
Well, i'll ask him
of greggery peccary!
Oh, here comes greggery,
Little grecgery peccary
The nocturnal gregarious
Wild swine
A peccary
Is a little pig
With a white collar
That
become martyrs, let's toast to 'em
King Arthur, put a robe to him
Like James Brown, no the show ain't over
Until Rome's ruined
'Til the republic is
with a Mini-14
Servin' them fiends in the
Middle of the night
Tryin' to get my money right
Gettin' my dick sucked in the broad daylight
Clockwork, work
Time"
"Lee Harvey Oswald was shot."
"I have a dream that my four little children will one day live in a nation where they will not be judged by
(guitar)
Tommy mars (keyboards)
Arthur barrow (bass)
Ed mann (percussion)
David ocker (clarinet, bass clarinet)
Motorhead sherwood (tenor saxophone, vocals)
Frank zappa (guitar, synclavier)
Steve vai (guitar)
Ray white (guitar, vocals)
Tommy mars (keyboards)
Chuck wild (piano)
Arthur barrow (bass)
Scott
the pigology of self
Pink skin terror and wealth, just hogging shit up for self
Rolled up on a pig named swine
A brown skinned pig convinced him they was one
on brown clouds
Night in the Country
The truth is nothing
KGB holds the power
Revelation
There are two persons stepping towards me
Are you sure nobody wants
Mad dog in my prime
Night train stained my brain
Then I learned how to drive
Skrrrt
I'm country
Sip brown, gulp white
Pour up, take it down
Gulp
The dull overcast night sky stained brown
Here's a sleazy jazz number
Plaintive for the forgotten
A sad sack's penetrating aching limbs
Sweat soaked chests
nights I perform like Mike some nights I perform like Big
Can I live Yeah baby It was written All eyez on me I'm the product kid
Brown is great so call me
It's Not Love Anymore
(Arthur Alexander)
Verse 1
Remember the nights of sweet embrace,
Remember the love nothing could replace,
You thought you'd
high, watching Fargo
A lady cop and some hit men
A quarterback that coke like Big Ben
To a bunch of a dirty niggas like Pig Pen
No Charlie Brown
Now poor dad he got five years or more as everybody knows
And now he rests in beggar road, broad arrows on his clothes
He branded all the brown skins
high, watching Fargo
A lady cop and some hit men
A quarterback that coke like Big Ben
To a bunch of a dirty niggas like Pig Pen
No Charlie Brown
the cops found out
Break my door at the break of dawn, with a search warrant, take me to court
Fuck you and fuck the law, you stupid pigs you've started war
heat and heat leads to fire
I'm Arthur Brown of rhyme
Bringing you the sound of messiah or the devil
I don't know who you are gonna meet
I'm just a cab
Arthur
The party never stopped
San Antone
Did the Texas Swing
Corpus did the Stomp
It was a beautiful thing
Do the Boogie
Do the Lone Star Boogie
Fort
a Mick. and don't forget Mack
With Scottish blood, Sir Spit-a-lot is Lancelot
I'm a bit shy, but i drive-by and cam-a-lot
An 8-ball's got a little white
Remotely controlled by hard hip-hop beats
But just livin' in tha city is a serious task
Didn't know what cops wanted, din't have time to ask
Hey hit this motherfucker
Hit that shit, hit that bitch
It's 4:20..
We got love..
Is this motherfucker on?
At night I can't sleep, I toss
(Arthur)
(Yo, on my mama, that shit hard, Dizzy) it used to be
Fifty for flights, now, it's, five stars, Dubai
I been, sittin' in flights
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