Lyrics:
In this world, I don't count for much
Unless I stand for you
Not another minute, not another hour
We're gonna rise on up every man, woman and child
(I
Whatever happened to unity?
It's like that, and that that's the way it is
Disillusion is the word
That's used by me when I'm not heard
I just go
"O bury me not on the lone prairie"
These words came low and mournfully
From the pallid lips of the youth who lay
On his dying bed at the close
How I'll never ever find a man like you
You got me twisted
You must not know 'bout me
You must not know 'bout me
I could have another you in
full of pain
Who was trained not to spit in the fan
Who was told what to do by the man
Who was broken by trained personnel
Who was fitted with
If I spoke in words you didn't understand
Wouldn't that make me a better man
Elocution class to lend a hand
Get me a self-improvement plan
man should bare
But I've seen enough joy, I've had more than my share
I'm still not done, I'm only halfway there
I'm a million miles ahead of where
hitting wit mittens
I'm missing wishing man listen
I glisten like sun and water while fishing.
Bust the move and then swerve
Serve words with nerve
plenty, chosen by any
Man or woman who understand
The topic that's known and
Go by the dock flock and clock the topic
As I drop my hook and get a bite
says, "I'm not sure what it is I must have
So I guess I'll just take everything"
He's just ambitious
He's not a bad man
He's just ambitious
He's
happen now,
I want to live for You alone, oh God these words I vow."
My wicked past unfolded, I thought of wasted years,
When another bolt
gun man running on the loose
How many times must I turn a blind eye
And deny what I'm seeing, deny what I'm seeing?
Another protest to another
plenty, chosen by any
Man or woman who understand
The topic that's known and
Go by the dock flock and clock the topic
As I drop my hook and get a bite
Jason, you're too fucking metal man
Too metal for your own good
You guys want some more don't ya
we're just getting warmed up now man
how about
LaBelle
Living in paradise and not in hell
Di way yuh son a get big not even words can tell
Well say Papa yuh never get fi witness
How yuh son a hot
you don't know me
'Cause if I want you, and I want you, babe
Ain't going backwards, won't ask for space
'Cause space is just a word made up by
It looks like another one's comin around
It looks like another one's comin around
When my man Malik Blunt gets down y'all, c'mon
Pass the what?
another
Man, I pray to God He get my family back together
Let me see what want to see, just to blind me
All of these luxuries, wine and dining
And then
knows let down
By the corner there's another one
Reaching out a hand, coming
From a broken man, well
You try to live but he's done trying
Not dead but
The sweet smell of a great sorrow lies over the land
Plumes of smoke rise and merge into the leaden sky
A man lies and dreams of green fields
a mile from Tucson
By the morning light
One man gone and another to go
My old buddy you're moving much too slow
We can share the women, we can share
Drink it down
Just another night on the town
With the big man, money man, better then the other man
He got the plan, with the million dollar give
Drink it down
Just another night on the town
With the big man, money man, better then the other man
He got the plan, with the million dollar give
heart's just not in it
I might as well pass right on by
My ears are ringin'
Ringin' like empty shells
My ears are ringin'
Ringin' like empty shells
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