Lyrics:
Criminal minds thirsty for recognition
I'm sipping, E&J got my mind flipping
I'm bugging, digging my ways out of holes by hustling
Get that loot, kid, you
hard on my heart
All the signs said we were wrong, but I let her lead me on
[Chorus]
Lead me on sweet baby
You're not a lady
But you knew all
were thirsty and their needs were clean
(It's only five minutes to the corner store
It's only five minutes and it ain't no more)
They'd run out
Funny to see a ghetto nigga so classy
Enchanted by women who speak nasty
Tip toeing to court, went there for the past week
Leaning on my lawyer pinky
old, I bet he takes it
We thought about giving a fake name or a destination
But you so thirsty, you not concerned with investigation
Instead you in
How are things holding up
It was kinda hard being your man
Walking around and thirsty niggas be like who that
When she walked by me ou la la
I say baby
I heard your ex was an alcoholic, hurt your feelings and didn't do right by you
Now though I'm puzzled by how that could possibly be true, I must say
the MacKannogh Fulkinator hangin' by the loo
Waitin' for that special someone, will he go askew?
For a whisky and a cigarette and a place to spend the night
Criminal minds thirsty for recognition
I'm sipping, E&J got my mind flipping
I'm bugging, digging my ways out of holes by hustling
Get that loot, kid, you
ground
A raging war for seconds, we're all thirsty for more
See the honesty of life, the world's as good as gone
But you're accepting any old thing
The Bulletin, 23 July 1892
This poem was prompted by reading Henry Lawson's poem "Borderland".
IN DEFENCE OF THE BUSH
(words Banjo Paterson, music
not think
You had me a little thirsty, and, I needed a drink
But, as the days go by, and, the nights get cold
We are losing our youth, and, then we do
Of those with burdens laid down
They were hungry and thirsty
Now they are filled to the full
They were scorched by the sun
Now by the Son they are healed
crazy
You're playing life as if it's a movie
So we move thirsty when we're in potion by beauty
Or find truth in tragedy to find our remedy
But you would
It's true, overdue, and plain to see,
They say, we're standing firmly in the rain
Simply waiting for it to stop they said,
That we should build new
until I'm thirsty again
I'm asking myself simpler questions with unwelcomed answers
Somehow you end up putting both of your arms into one shirt sleeve
eyes are blurred
The world's turned topsy turvy
Won't start a new venture
Till all me crew members
Are drunk and far from thirsty
All hands on deck, me
You see me through the fire, your unprepared desires
Cause you are the reason I am here, but we know
We're on our way
We're on our way
We're on our
enjoy the ride
Baby take my hand
And away we go
You were traumatized
By another guy
We can take it slow
People bring you down
You were born to fly
eat green like koala leaf
Wish you were big guns like a call of D
She never say no, she ain't stallin' me
I got more of that dope in the a safe, hey
As I look at the morning sky
Today the wind is blowing hard
See that bird has flown too high
Pretty soon it will be tired
I spent a day all by
by the city we're from
An empty plate with no meal
A shining knife and a fork
The smartest artists all jump on a plane to New York
You tell me that
radical
To go against the grain
And what you claim
To be the status quo
He called me by His name
And just the same
I'm just an average joe
Who walked in
I'm traveling with a woman
That I could have never left behind.
I'm lucky she's still walking by my side.
We're waiting on a ferry dock on a sunny
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