Lyrics:
of the Arawak cut down at one blow
Where will the jaguar go
Where will the jaguar go
Under the hammer of hunger
On the anvil of fear
The poor of Sao Paolo
colored mess out
And won't you help me dry my eyes
You mother tries to comb the knots out
You cry and yell while you cut your knots out
I watch you hair
crack
And the earth won't quake
Whatcha gonna do when the knife won't cut
The blood won't flow and ya mouth run dry
Whatcha gonna do when it crumbles
arrive at your house
But you've just got up
And you are wearing a towel
And your eyes look dark
I help to dry your body
And I see your cut
So I give you
Castles of glass, house shattered past
Those memories you don't want back
You made your vow, the well ran dry
Deep underground it stays inside
Stays
the tumble and dry keep turning
I be burning the midnight oils
Computer screens glaze while my ideas coil
I'm a Leo, I veto my ego, when I greet all my
head
(Who can tell)
You're falling fast
Over your head
(Say no)
Picking on you
Cut you up inside
Drive it on the edge
Drive it on the edge
Alkies, yeah, we back
Gettin' fucked up off this brand new track
They call me barfly, I sip the bar dry
You girls sing "My Guy" when I buy 'em
I'll keep your monkey
I'll treat him good
I'll talk to him
Like he talks to you
I'll cut your corn
And I'll keep it dry
And maybe someday,
Tuesday wakes up silent
And there aren't enough pills to sleep
And then it cuts out like mis-wired shortwave radio
It's over
But nothing can
tears for dry dead flowers
Let them fall where they may
Where am I going? Makes no difference to me
Where am I going? It don't matter to me
Like
drop
skinny like a smoker in and out of cain spots
hook, drop, dry coke in and out the same pot
Mac with the block could hustle at any cause
ran through
life's fucking done
Bloated with pride, the privileged ones
Condemn the hive
The well's run dry
Narcissist fills it with tears of blood
Poison Juno's
crack
And the earth won't quake
What ya gonna do when the knife won't cut
The blood won't flow and ya mouth run dry
What ya gonna do when it
him upside down and cut off his balls
Bleed him to death and let him bleed a slow, bloody death
When 17 kids are murdered, you skip due process
I
better know
If you try to hang me out to dry
Baby don't come any closer
How will I know
If I give in to you
You will
Love me
Like a ritual
Fill me
stronger
Looked in the mirror and this is what I see
No matter how hard I try I just can't let it be
Cut off all my dreadlocks and now I'm feeling free
Here
Swallow my tongue, like a liquorice
Though, runnin through his naked wilderness
Mad as a jackal, with the dry mouth
That prowls the grave at the time
The government has ordered, and the Queen she gives command.
And I am bound on oath, my love, to serve in a foreign land.
Oh, but I'll cut off my yellow hair,
Oh, shadow, let me go
You're filling all my soul inside
I wanna scream but my throat is dry
While I'm standing in this rain of passion
Hey, when you
the truth
For the listeners
Until the flow of prophecies
Runs dry
Curled up on the floor, in a cold cell, I wait
My body in a trance, my mind in the stars
money
You could say we are the little guys
Not to say we got to pay
'Cause the seas are running dry
No fish today
For you and for me
The government man
MaFields so dry I juss hope it rains
Lately I been stressin' like I'm 30 but I'm 21,
I be wondering will I make it before even 25
Damn I'm in school, this
drunk, thinking 'bout how niggas jealous of me
When I loved 'em (you dun know seh respect up deh, enuh, hm)
Niggas ain't loyal at the function
Ink dry
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