Lyrics:
On a bus to St. Cloud, Minnesota
I thought I saw you there
With the snow falling down around you
Like a silent prayer
And once on a street in New
On a bus to St. Cloud, Minnesota
I thought I saw you there
With the snow falling down around you
Like a silent prayer
And once on a street in New
On a bus to St. Cloud, Minnesota
I thought I saw you standing there
Snow falling all around you
Like a silent prayer
Once on the streets of New
a different town
And Zack St. Cloud made sure you're sound
He's alright I met him once
But if he fucks up he won't see the sun
I'm not scared there's nothing
the sights he's seen of
When full long doth he mourn on the Isle of St. Helena.
No more in St. Cloud will he'll appear in great splendor
Nor step forth from
of the morning,
Inside the walls,
The walls of Red Wing.
Oh, some of us'll end up
In St. Cloud Prison,
And some of us'll wind up
To be lawyers and things,
He may sit there and dwell on the glories he's seen, oh,
While alone he remains on the Isle of St. Helena.
No more in St. Cloud he'll be seen in
Say shhh, say shhh
Well alright, well okay [repeated in background]
St. Cloud, Minnesota
Mankato, Minnesota
Duluth, Minnesnowta
Kansas City
St Louis,
bulletproof vests
I guess Shepard came out of St. Cloud with a little ideology
Some new way of thinking, man
A view to the future
Jesus, this might be
you ain't gonna leave ‘cause this is where you're from
Say “Shhh!” Say “Shhh!”
(Well alright, well okay, well alright, well okay…)
St. Cloud
shhh, say shhh
Well alright, well okay [repeated in background]
St. Cloud, Minnesota
Mankato, Minnesota
Duluth, Minnesnowta
Kansas City
St Louis,
Me and St cloud we gon' top (yeah)
Give us few months we gon' pop yeah
(we gon' pop yeah)
When we speak of our language Ola como estas
(eish) and we
waits
black avenue gallows where the evening fades
Smoky Row on a Sunday I see your face
St. Cloud Hotel oh you could not wait
in a room north of Summer
St. Cloud told me I should hop up on the microphone
I never had the confidence to rap, I’d leave the mic alone
Now there’s literally nothing that I
Shepard came out of St. Cloud with a little ideology
Some new way of thinking, man
A view to the future
Jesus, this might be a mess
For me, it was mostly
sound
Like something really big coming up from underground
Oh my god wow, Benny's like my favorite now
As in Mr. St. Cloud only one that really count
Atlanta the dirty the south
Now I boot up in St. Cloud
And if that boy capping we pointing him out
I get geeked with squad
I just touched a band, I swear
wrote these chords in the middle of a field right outside of St. Cloud, Minnesota on a cold, winter day. I was really excited to make something happen,
County to the St.Cloud Pen
They said 435 so fuck it, I took 10
Well then, sometimes I sip on my gin
And think about the things we used to do back when
When
Quand la pluie tombe sur les toits de St Cloud
Les rues scintillent comme des machines à sous
Dans la pénombre
Deux corps se fondent
L'un contre
the statue set us down,
There’s a balloon meet at St. Cloud,
Should we teach them what we found?
Now when I fall,
When I fall,
There’ll be crowds below me,
Yea TylerAbom on the beat
Coming straight outta st cloud
We really made it i guess
From smokin takis to smokin broads
Aye TA straight underground,
ce jeunot armé de mots doux
Sentiment qui prend le cou
Pour dire ça vaut coup
Alors qu’il vient de St cloud
Et ne possède pas un clou
Laissée sur le
marmots
Dans l' restaurant d'une entreprise, à la demande du CE
Affamé, j'enchaine les reprises devant l' personnel malheureux
J'ai une demande de St Cloud
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