Lyrics:
down to the gates of hell
O daddy be gay
He carried her down to the gates of hell
Said rake up the coals and we'll roast her well
Daddy be gay if you
the world that rakes me over the coals
Every day I owe
Charred and buried in
The ashes covering
Damn the world that rakes
Just let it spin away
I got
How many drugs did you take?
And how many bonds did you break,
When over and over and over
The coals you'd rake?
Tell me how was it fake-
At what
my lips
Rake your soul
Over burning coals
Just one touch
From my love
Make you howl
'Til the sun comes up
I'm the wolf
When I go inside your
Rake me
Across the coals
Rape me
With your power hold
Take me
To the brink of collapse
Wake me
To see your Tyranny lapse
We fall into
look like friends,
Friends might fall in love and perfect strangers might pretend
And so it happens,
Take a look around,
Some will rake the coals
story
So many times
For every lie you've told me
I'd be a rich man if I had a dime
Why do you take me
Why do you rake me
Over your red hot coals
break molds
Not to rake coals, if a person there
Never fake goals justa getta stare
Gotta make sho' that you truly care
It's your life, go live it
And be
Coal miners, old and young, dirty and dusty coveralls
Silver lunch can in hand
Going down the rake, father and son
Carrying on that age old
shovel the coal, the train stops for no one
Steamroll over towns, bodies never found, and it just keeps goin
I can't understand how you bail out a planet
like broken toys
Old School poster boy, face up in the polaroid
Sippin Henny over hail stones in the photograph
With the homie in the jail pose with
and the rake and dusted, Called the Police said
'Hi My names Craig i Just found a dead body over the
Wanstead flats with my mates'
before you could say Blazin
ungracious maze
It nauseates
But never pauses takes
Your thoughts a harness make
And threw coals rakes you fondly
Could we please just sleep transcend
living past my means!
No point in living if you're not living out your dreams
Oh Crane Girl!
Hot coals
Oh rake me over
What do we owe her
Oh how're we
Let me break it down, call me el professor
Let me rake it down, call me el processor
Let me break it down, call me el professor
Let me rake it down,
checked
This trek
It's fine
I wanted to
Rake you over the coals
How can someone
Make a move so bold
I wanted to
Rake you over the coals
How can someone
over the railroad tracks
You can't see nothing but a big old black
Cloud up in the sky
And if the good Lord don't see fit
To send a little sun down
the whale in at their stations
As from ship to ship they row
Carry bags of coal with them, and a little iron stove
In that little dark engine room
Where
the whale in at their stations
As from ship to ship they row
Carry bags of coal with them, and a little iron stove
In that little dark engine room
Where
to rake 'em 'cross the coals
Yes, I've had the odd complaint
But on the whole I've been a saint...
To those poor unfortunate souls
Ursula (spoken) :
Now
pack
The goggle Lord will show its law
Rake the gantry larding sist
Organ splitter like a fist
Blowing death and spitting coals
Carving goodness out
Now old Jack Johnson
He was the toughest man in the whole wide world,
He used walk around whoppin' people up side the head
Makin' all sorts
and we gon' gonna rake it up
I'm not being rude, I'm just not even gonna fake it up
I see you looking over here, cause you just wanna hang with us
If you
Over sixty thousand years we've been in this place
Elders have told stories of seeing the winds change
Now it's a new world of suffering and pain
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