Lyrics:
hot story in town)
See I'm messing with a new style
Wana make you pull a new smile
Got you blushing by the turnstile
Found a way to make the girl mine
for nothin'.
Nobody in this world is ever gonna keep you from me. I love you.
C'mon, hey-hey, we goin to the beach.
Grab a couple of toys and let
They laughed to be
Free by the sea
Laughing on a beach way out of reach
Laughing on a beach way out of reach
Ain't it great to be a kid again
We all need
Depths of hell, dragon rise
Death in mind, smoking eyes
Malice gleam, deadly guise
Futile to hypothesize
Soul blackened by the dark arts
Strike
falling through the couch like a suicide mission tonight
My God, here comes the downside
Wild eyes of terror pray for sex on the beach
While oceans
(Conversation between 'Scary' Gary Davis and Neil Young)
Gary: "So the Kingdom of Heaven is a new kingdom and in order to get familiar with the king
Something told him he should look around and tidy up
He collected many things but never quite enough
Tried looking at it from a new perspective
Flat on his
car like a target
I take my orders from fools
Meanwhile some kid blows my head off
Well, I play by their rules
That's why I'm doin' it my way
I
to show you I'm true
People say Warren where'd you get that speech
in the sandy city right down by the beach
speak, don't speak on, if you want to speak
Have swam those raging seas
Washed up by an ocean who had tired of me
How I survive
I will never know
This wreck got a home
And a whole
bug pour it out the mouth
O.K. floater to the order don't we wreck before we split
From the chaos came the fattest little shit
By the soak of it
a living
Not your soul forgiven
God damn
Deutsche Armee marschiert
Strapped up with armor, your armory's shit
New world order is coming the bombing begins
extended to huntington beach
Turn on the gas and you're gonna see
How to achieve racial harmony
We need a perfect order that's our genetic destiny
We on a world tour
Wale your man hustlin' in each and every ghetto with the mic in my hand
New York, VA, DC, get paid
We on a world tour Wale
Once the religious, the hunted and weary
Chasing the promise of freedom and hope
Came to this country to build a new vision
Far from the reaches
By myself 'cause these niggas yes men
Bitch I'm Almighty Sosa Batman
Know I got my Smith & Wesson
That be my illegal weapon
I'm off this Earth I
By myself 'cause these niggas yes men
Bitch I'm Almighty Sosa Batman
Know I got my Smith & Wesson
That be my illegal weapon
I'm off this Earth I feel
Verse 1:
Looking for treasures by the sea,
A scavenger hunt for you and me,
Shells and stones, what will we see?
On the beach, where we’re so free.
With 'Pac and Poppa, and Red Foxx's doctor (fo' real?)
Takin names and takin orders
Ya fake ya name, and I'm all up on ya
Nigga that's California
Palm
grind and your life, you're good, you're great (ay)
Paint a picture so vivid, it should be in a museum ('seum)
Probably why my new house looking like
In conclusion ladies and gentleman
A new world is emerging
It is a new world order
A new world order
A new world order
We're running out
The air is whizzing by, the spider watches his fly
And at best you could say you were obliged
Well let me sing the spider song, the words are too,
In order to form a more perfect union
A man and a woman become husband and wife
A piece of paper says they'll start a new life
A piece of paper says
tell me to stay home
You're controlled by the tv and radio
Fuck politics and policies fuck the new world order
Gotta hide my face when I talk about this
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