Lyrics:
brewed up in secrecy
Speak in tongues, they curse and pray
Spat maledictions, left them high in ecstasy
You don't get a word they say
The poison's
sedition backed by
Big time promoters cBS promoted the Clash
But not for revolution, just for cash
Punk became a fashion just like
Hippy used to be A
And it
and coming in a hurry
With the furies breathing down your neck
Team by team reporters baffled, trumped, tethered, cropped
Look at that low playing! Fine,
guns
Fast forward six years later I'm a felon on the run with one
Renegade Run was my alias
And even when I was whylin the 'gon was a Don like
You can read all about it now
Hello
In this nifty book, it's free no, you don't have to pay
Hello
Hello, my name is Elder Smith
And can I
I need to tell you you're not wrong
Don't throw your body on the bomb
Your face a visage, it still hurts
Your gifts in flames while I watch them
La-la-la, la-la-la, la-la-la-la
Down by the fire in the depths of the night
Burns a light so happy and bright
So carry your weight and some more around
Hide up high by the landslide
Sirens don't make it to Heysham
This time of year empty time of day
Drain away the maze okay
No one needs to say
free"
So won't you set me free, Lord, set me free
Now when the other boys walked by I learned to call out to them
Saying to my older brother, "I
I won't always be a winner, babe
In fact, I'm bound to burn
All these bumps in the road, dear
They're just lessons we learned
We learned
Stay in my
I can't wait for the sky to fall
Picture me rising up until I burn
Like a comet from the ground
Bones turn to dust
I'm a desert in the urn
Never
but my tongue is hard to find
i need to let it go,
because i know dark secrets
burn their vessel
tearing out to grab
a mouthful chunk of heart
believing everything that we have heard
We're taking our turn with the kids that don't learn
You know I'm going to take my turn
Let us be free, let us sing
Yo ho, yo ho, a pirate's life for me.
We pillage plunder, we rifle and loot.
Drink up me 'earties, yo ho.
We kidnap and ravage and don't give
put here by the sun
With nobody here to tell us why it burns
Lots of people here could tell you how
But not why
All of your life
Why were we put
your speaking ignorance
I must insist, it's tough to feel dissed
By a rap group I don't even know exists
What you maggots hope to say, could never serve
We kiss with tongue and cheek and burn the witches in our beds
Wrap vacant stakes in sheets, accuse monogamy instead
I tried to catch the beat
gone
Have some more grub
And old man he sells them by the shrub
From his old car
Might as well burn to your fancy
No more idle thoughts
Bombs away
Shells explode
Flashing light
Burning fires
Turn day to night
Head on back
Reload bay
Armed again
Bombs away
You don't stand
I will tear at the gates of heaven
And burn the angels of peace
I will kill the slut called hope
And fuck her piece by piece
And if you live
more cities burn ?
Holy land will fall if we don't stand our ground
Jerusalem for evermore in darkness be adorned.
With my nigga Buddy Love blazing up some sticky burns
Yeah we go hit it 'cuz, have a seat and drink with us
Puff, puff, pass that shit
Smoke it all
Truth eternally
Beyond my grasp is a life
That I will never attain
Happiness, joy, not in sight
Supplanted by truth's dark reign
Physical, mental agony
Die young
I live for today
No one's standing in my way
'Cross the desert I ride
With an army by my side
We love the action at night
I'm speeding up
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