Lyrics:
{937 Pre-war Kimball
1, 2, 3, gone}
Oh, it sat in this corner for many a year
Through fireside parties, tears and cheers
And the hands of James
pre-war lemonade
Oh, Elizabeth Jade
You shake me up like pre-war lemonade
I've got to find myself a stopper
Before I find myself a popper
Oh, Elizabeth
My eyes are bifocal
My hands are sub jointed
I live in the future
In my prewar apartment
And I count all my blessings
I have friends in high
This is a song to bless Eva Hesse
Eva Hesse
Born in pre-war Hamburg
ct a time of unhappiness
Pre-war Hamburg
Her folks were hoping to flee
ccross
keep me stitching this up now
Have a little warning time
Scented lonely lads
For pre-war punk ignorant, meaningless piece of delight.
Give up, pumpkin
Pre-War Period
Did you thought we’re safe at last...children of the cold war?
Famous words and shaking hands:
CNN, live slaughter in foreign lands
- left standing pre-war
The ones overshadowed by the monolith monstrosities
Councils call homes
And there amongst the shit - the dirty linen
- left standing pre-war
The ones overshadowed by the monolith monstrosities
Councils call homes
And there amongst the shit - the dirty linen
Pre-war matador
Save your broken bones
Golden rule, he's such a fool
In the streets alone
Slow burn, taciturn
Nothing left to say
Column five,
through the door
Said all apartments are pre-war
We laughed and asked him for his name
He stayed until the end
We watched the Germans play the Greeks
The dream police
Slogan: what is on your mind?
The airwave boys
Junkies won't get radio time
The purist league
White trenchcoats in pre-war
The dream police
Slogan, what is on your mind?
The airwave boys
Junkies won't get radio time
The purist league
White trenchcoats in pre-war
My mother was a Chinese trapeze artist
In pre-war Paris
Smuggling bombs for the underground.
And she met my father
At a fete in Aix-en-Provence.
buildings pre-war
With a name that don't make you think of C4
High ceiling apartments
No ceiling on my living I ain't giving up options
Love without
Oh those city lights
Pre-war
Long before
Head held high
Hold it high
Long before long before
Long before became a longing for
Keyboard break
North St
with some faded pre-war flag
both of us laughing
the world's in on our gag
And we're
falling out North Street
as the kids stream out of school
I am searching for holy spaces
Palisades, Jethro and Babel
They took him prisoner of prewar
Left us with his valour
And strong bonds in the death
the storm, this is pre-war
This is top-tier rap, I'm beyond the Big 4
I'm beyond the landscape, beyond global seashores
I, pick wisely what!
I, precisely
I am searching for holy spaces
Palisades, Jethro and Babel
They took him prisoner of prewar
Left us with his valour
And strong bonds in the death
I am searching for holy spaces
Palisades, Jethro and Babel
They took him prisoner of prewar
Left us with his valour
And strong bonds in the death
The newspaper's showing signs of pre-war.
Soon we won't be where we are today.
The breath of life is the price we'll pay.
We will suffer the penalty,
Well it's
for their madness
They beg for pre-war chances
So they follow the neon signs
They had their lives together
(They had their lives together)
They were
out
I just miss my kid, my wife and my pre-war life
Nothing seems like it used to be
My every day life has turned into hell
And I feel like I burn
the peace corps
Of course
I'm talking prewar
These are rapport from the ground floor
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