Lyrics:
just as I am.
I would get home and she would greet me,
Sit by the fire 'til the morning comes,
Telling of stories, how we could move off,
Leave
I shop therefore I am the cause
Protect me from what I was
Getting the hang of it, getting the hang of it
Getting the hang of it, getting
streets,
I broke into her house.
You never guess who Jezebel,
Was kissing on the couch.
A rose...A rose is a rose...
Hi Jezzie. Hi there, Gertrude.
Am I
Ink to blood, paper to flesh and I am suspended in mid-air, frozen by intuition.
Pelt and chime.
Well rehearsed chaos gives me something to hum to.
water to a sponge
“Thirsty Am I” uttered from the breath in lungs
See Him receive God’s wrath for man’s sin
Taken in with joy by the slain lamb then
He
to me
I am hunted by misfortune
And by a dog without a home
Don't believe in my distortion
Or I will always be alone.
We saw you standing there
By the river, by the water
Wending down to the Irish sea
The water, the cold grey water
As you wander
The road to home
We
at the stars that's shining tonight
As long as they are there I am right here by your side
CHORUS
Open up the world, climb on inside
Hold on to my hand, we're
Temptations Fills My Soul
And Pain Rises From Inside
The Devil Works From Within
Our Sinful Passions Aroused By The Law
I Know That Within
What's
a falling leaf
This scene it breaks my focus
When things feel out of reach
Call again
Remind myself that home is not worth missing
Am I lost this
a home
Sheltered while I walk with my dome
Am I turtle enough for the turtle club
Yea shorty give me rub for luck
Hey why you stuck
There goes buck
There
still on a head nod
All I need is eye contact
I am the ngga they talking about
Off of my neighborhood cuz they
Know I’m the shit
Wrap up that coker
I am the one who stayed behind
While the others were going away
To the mills of Chicago, to the plants of Detroit
For the promise of a five dollar
of that big ol' Bramer bull
One of the veteran cowboys came and gave his rope a pull
Someone said are you ready boy he said I guess I am
The bull jumped out
So can I live?
Was this part of the plan?
Am I putting my foot down
Or tap dancing for the man
All the scars on my heart earned me fifty grand
discharged and
It's check out time
They don't give a fuck if I am dead alive
They just want their money
'cause they're getting by
My neighborhood ain't healthy
Broadest road that I can travel
I am drawn by what I see
Spirit living deep inside me
Is fighting to be free
I'm a homeless man who's trying
I am an old woman named after my mother
My old man is another child that's grown old
If dreams were lightning thunder was desire
This old house
In the morning by the sea
As the fog clears from the sand
I have no money in my hand
I have no home, I have no land
But it doesn't trouble me
[Chorus 2X: Frukwan]
America, home of the brave, land of the free
I know they ain't talkin' 'bout me
The be -L-A-see-K's, we done forgotten the ways
of india
We both want the very same thing.
We are praying
I am the one to save you
But you don't even own,
Your own violence
Run away from home-
Your beard
Mmm
She's mine
I don't care what you say I'm gonna do it anyway
That's just how I am
Come on lets' go
Life is hard she's young
Sometimes we need
of my past
Time will be on my side
Chorus
Destiny calls... Whenever I am gone
Tides take me back to you
Yesterday is gone, but all that matters still
from seeing home
I stand out here alone
Am I asking for too much?
So far from being free
Of the past that's haunting me
The future I just can't
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