Lyrics:
No time to stay the same, too young to leave.
No pass out sign on the door set me thinking.
Are waitresses paying the price of their winking?
While
hard to come by in the freeze.
Burial Dub: CRY FI DEM!!!!!!!!
Crap went down
Hello, young lovers, I have
Interceded on behalf
Of what frosted
Two young lovers with their bodies on fire
Aching to swim that river of desire
Leaving innocence there on the bank by their clothes
A man holding
to pay,
No time to stay the same
Too young to leave.
No pass out sign on the door
Set me thinking
Are waitresses paying the price
Of their winking?
of an impression on my kids
To be destined to have blessings to believe in, Lord
Just got off the phone with my son
Told him, "You a son of a gun"
Just got off
Blowing up the road to Glenaveigh
I sat for a while at the cross at Finnoe
Where young lovers would meet when the flowers were in bloom
Heard the men
A lot of people breaking hearts these days
Giving up and just walking away
Forever's just another word
That you hear young lovers say
I know it
Luv and my nigga Young Lay
Spit that shit
Cuddies perved by the corner, stout, herb
Got me twisted, mo' cold killin murders
Them brothers gettin'
lovers with too personal a tale
And for each young heart, for channeled soul misplaced inside a jail
Yeah, we gazed upon the chimes of freedom flashin'
Blowing up the road to Glenaveigh
I sat for a while at the cross at Finnoe
Where young lovers would meet when the flowers were in bloom
Heard the men
cleared away, on the floor lay a man
Feleena's young lover, had shot down another
And he had to leave there, so out through the back door he ran.
The next
you get scared
I'll take you by the hand
I'll show you heaven
I will be your dream man
I wanna be your, awesome lover
Gonna be your number one
made an impressive impression
A professinal lesson
On oppressive, obsessive regression
Look at me
Look at you
Who's the first one to smile
Better luck
receipt)
(Yeah, to redeem your love, that's exactly what I need)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, c'mon
Young bull
I know you love me like you never loved
You know
about our chats
And get upset when you didn't text back
I was warned by my brothers to find another lover
Stop falling for these boys who didn't want
You know I, this is James Brown
I'm such a lover of people
Because people did so much for me
I'm a lover of all humanity, all man kind
And I feel
Oh, how I miss you the most
Greetings from loved ones
And lovers under mistletoe
Oh, oh, oh
If you're young, if you're old
We all wait to be told
stood listenin'
Into a tunnel I did rise, like a grave inside
But I was young and able
When I came out the other end
Ah through the smoke, the winter
receipt)
(Yeah, to redeem your love, that's exactly what I need)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, c'mon
Young bull
I know you love me like you never loved
You know
getting so sick of this right wing republican shit
These ugly old man scared of young tit and dick
So I try to think of something that made me sick
The lovers, two by two along the avenue
Oh, such a beautiful sight to see
But as they pass me by, it makes me wanna cry
'Cause I know it's too
I'm enchanted by the birds in my blossoms
I'm enamored by young lovers on the weekend
I like the fourth of July
When bombs start flashing
And I wish
SEARCHING FOR VALIDATION
FOR YOUNG BLOOD SPILT
DRIVEN BY MALCONTENT
THE PERSECUTED STANDS
FOR A GENERATION THROWN ASIDE
BY THE COWARDLY HAND
YOUR
wartime lovers
Goin' hard, goin' fast, goin' wild
Rollin' hard, rollin' fast, rollin' by
And me, I stand here
At the last filling station
While the wind
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