Lyrics:
okay ok
(Guitar rattle)
George
George
George
(I have called you by name)
In my soul
George yea
George I...
Byron in the soul
(I have called you
a second time to photobomb it
I live by a code of demonic, Illuminati, Obama, Hovanomics
Hold up, hurdles in life, I hop in a Turbo and roll around 'em
While they coked up and weeded
Open fire
Now them niggas bleedin'
See me in flesh
And test
And get your chest blown
Straight out the west, don't get
Everything is happening
Wit is the tune
Are we all doomed?
Everything is happening
Cost of living's up, but the pay is low down
Hate to see the babies
staircase up to Montmartre
Never mind the tanks rolling in
Never mind the soldiers busting down the doors
Never mind who really won the war
Give me
Everything is happening
Wit is the tune
Are we all doomed?
Everything is happening
Cost of living's up, but the pay is low down
Hate to see the babies
rolling on the river
Rolling down the river rolling on the river
Rise up
And now you're rolling on the river
Rolling on the river
Rolling down the river
annoyed them, plow
What goes around comes around my nigga
And what goes up it must come down my nigga
The soldiers found below the ground my nigga
Just
look bleak/got reach down/make a quick turnaround
if we don't try this could end us/ Popeye/no spinach/ beat down by Brutus
off the bench triple double/
room I reached out my hand
And ask her to dance
She could've easily shot
Me down
She stood up and slipped
Into my arms
And we started spinnin around
The switchman waved his lantern goodbye and good day as we
Went rolling through
Billboards and truckstops pass by the grievous angel
And now I know just what
Used to wake up with the chickens before daylight
And hear a whistle blow far down the line
That old freight train rolling through my town
And I'd
A red sun came rolling down a grey sky
And the frogs and dogs and night birds then
Started up singing sweet country lullaby
You see that patch
around, streaming down, rays of blue light calling out.
These silver sounds are raining down on me
Here on the wheel the rhythm's turning all around
Up
won't stop (no no)
I roll off a beam Feel like a dream, I just came up in the night time
We ain't going down We only go up, Yea this shit just like
Charlotte but we bypassed Rockhill, we never was a minute late.
We were ninety miles out of Atlanta by sundown rolling out of Georgia state.
Had some motor
restin' done, that's true
So I do my best, as best I can
Thinkin' big and making plans
And wondering where them trains are rolling to
Lay down your
I'ma stand up nigga, I will never lay down
A bad place by the cartel, they gon' knock his head down
One thing 'bout them eskimos, them boys don't fuck
crawled out of bed real slowly
Threw on some old blue jeans
I found my favorite T-shirt
And started rolling up my sleeves
Like James Dean
Thinking I
at a stool by the bar
The girl with green eyes in the Rolling Stones shirt
Doesn't look like she works on the land
The man at the end, he's a very good
blowed away,
My Oklahoma home blowed away.
Oh it's up there in the sky in that dust cloud rolling by, my Oklahoma home is blowed away.
While they coked up and weeded
Open fire
Now them niggas bleedin'
See me in flesh
And test
And get your chest blown
Straight out the west, don't get
We were moonshine
Rushing down the throat of a giraffe
Yes, rushing down the long hallway
Despite what the p.a. announcement says
Yes, rushing
Come let's go, down to the seashore,
Waves roll in, waves rolling out
Take my hands, jump in the water
Flip your fins & splash all about!
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