Lyrics:
For me I feel this era has been kissed, kissed
(Mmm)
By the aura of an angry cyclist, list
(Mmm)
Black loathing so sincere
Red anger born of fear
Turning time to flowers,
I can show you all the songs
That I never sang to one man before.
We have seen a million stones lying by the water.
You have
the midnight
Picture the scene, these fiends with fire
Ten dollar dreams, scheme, for a sack of that, believe that
I'm wit whateva like Wheatstraw
Stuck
of water, one grain of sand
I'll tell you a story as quick as I can
I got nothing by time, I
I'm Lazarus Man, yeah
He said, "I woke this mornin', felt
wait for no unicorns"
The ark started movin', it drifted with the tide
Them unicorns looked up from the rock and they cried
And the waters came down
the boy to a millionaire, ayy, yeah
Took all the struggle from the game and it got me here
Drinkin' on muddy, smokin' herb by the bamboo
Wish I could
Lucky you were born that far away so
We could both make fun of distance
Lucky that I love a foreign land for
The lucky fact of your existence
usually associated with greatness
He had no credentials but himself he had nothing to do with this world
Except through the devine purpose that
Well, I need a sip of muddy water
From my daddy's wishin' well
Scattered his ashes on the delta
From here on I'll be drinkin' by myself
Where
Over here by the railroad track
And I wish to the Lord that I was back in Georgia
Blue water in the indian sun,
Calling me when the day is done
born in the stable with nothing to do we make a game out of throwing our shoes lead me to water but no to the track show me the saddle and i'll say
As the water beds dry up
As the woods fill up with smoke
As the skies erupt in storm
As we're told it's all normal
We know something's not quite
hot water roll over me
I'm gonna let this muddy water roll down to the sea
Hello nothing, you are my homeland
Why won't you take me as I am
Let your hot
too
(A pearl is made by an oyster), New Orleans?
(Rampart Street)
(You can't be sure of a thing)
When I get tired of restin' there's nothing
When I heard the sound of thunder
On the day that I was born,
I was blinded by the lighting
An' baptised in the storm
My father started crying
Spending these lonesome evenings
With nothing to do
But to live in dreams that I make up
All by myself
Dreaming that you're beside me
I
Spending these lonesome evenings
With nothing to do
But to live in dreams that I make up
All by myself
Dreaming that you're beside me
I
Spending these lonesome evenings
With nothing to do
But to live in dreams that I make up
All by myself
Dreaming that you're beside me
I
off with the water dogs
Invoking tippy-toes along the wall and diving somersaults
That sneak him out the supper club and muddy up the coveralls
I
Sky full of moon
The night owl was born
Gabriel was blowin'
On a little foghorn
The prince in his own bed?
Going vulture culture
Walking with
What I had left here
I just held it tight
So someone with your eyes
Might come in time
To hold me like water
Or Christ, hold me like a knife
God rest ye merry gentlemen, let nothing you dismay
For Jesus Christ, our Savior was born on Christmas Day
To save us all from Satan's powers when we
Over here by the railroad track
And I wish to the Lord that I was back in Georgia
Blue water in the indian sun,
Calling me when the day is done
Mama
to love
It's either way too much or not enough
Gimme lazy days with nothing better to do
Than singin' oh black water keep on rollin' while I wait for
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