Lyrics:
of her face
Where these visions of Johanna have now taken my place
Now, little boy lost, he takes himself so seriously
He brags of his misery, he
blues
You can tell by the way she smiles
See the primitive wallflower freeze
When the jelly-faced women all sneeze
Hear the one with the mustache say,
Devil Lives on Beale St.
By Lonnie Flemmer
Reprobate/SESAC
Devil lives on Beale St
Moved in from out of state
Plays electric guitar
Drives a Rocket
sons
Chavo was the oldest one
Old man Gory could pop, like a live grenade
Raised his boys in the way of the trade
Hector and Mando, young Eddy
Once upon a time I, I could bathe in the sun
By the ocean so blue
I could smell the rainfall
And watch the pure water run
The taste it was true
The BOYS have jizzed all over my blue IKEA chair
The BOYS have jizzed all over my blue IKEA chair
It was April when I first let
The BOYS into our
a chance
Hey boy
Don't you know that we are true chameleons
Every time I see us i see shapes and colors
Glowin' in our hands, So beautiful
To want so much
the Doldrums
While waiting for a breeze
When the stillness of the day was brok
By a merman in the deep blue seas
Well, the captain, he slept
Below while
Don’t mind the wreck that we made
Friends of your brother the next town over
They stood by and watched
And I’d say so should you
Don’t mind the blue
Mess With Texas
By Trey Hirsh
Copyright October 8, 2012 by Trey Hirsh, cll Rights Reserved
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I watched her bare feet dancing along that river's
that's how we live up in the Bridge
You just sit scared cock back the gat then hit a nigga like a bid
25 naw kid you gettin' life
Forever burnin' in hell
Why wasn't they able to control this?
I know some folk that live by the levee
That keep on telling me they heard explosions
Same shit happened back
Down the road
Down the road
Got a little pretty girl down the road
Now down the road bout a mile or two
Lives a little girl named Pearly Blue
About
be a fool, its Michael back in the booth
Im split, yeah like a personality
Before I Snap back into reality
Better cut em down, like dexter I live by
Off we go into the wild blue yonder
Climbing high into the sun
Here they come zooming to meet our thunder
At'em boys, giv'er the gun
Down we
take your bitch again
Because you throw a five I pitch a ten
Now she want to get inside of my sixty six
She sees my wrist blue and yellow like
human pedigree awaits your first-born boy, baby
And my face on every coin engraved, the anarchists are all enslaved
My own flag is forever waved by
Now down the road about a mile or two
Lives a little girl named Pearly Blue
About so high and her hair is brown
The Prettiest thing boys in this town
Oh teenage blood
Oh teenage blood
Teenage blood
Psycho killer little evil
Shitty lover mama's boy
When the moon looks like a zero
Runs away from
truth
That's what us country boys do
We all live the same lifestyle but they give us different names
Blue collar rednecks hillbilly's we're all the same
God I'm such a fucking fool
I don't know what I'm supposed to do
God damn this feels so fucking cruel
Cause I still wanna be with you
Boy you take my
raised her right
With these people, this earth, I hope you know what it's worth to live by the riverside
Hallelujah, Hallelujah beneath the clear blue sky
Boy, you are such a flirt
Playing with my heart
You take my breath away
Tearing me apart
You live your life at night
Dancing in the spotlight
I know
October, 360 is what I see
Unload hallows on Halloween
Models swallow bottles and seeds
With the mafia in Alpha Romeo
Give them reasons to hate, hate to say
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