Lyrics:
like I took off.
And when I ride by, it's like I fly by.
You like a slow motion.
All in 3-D.
'cause everywhere I go, they by like "there he go"
Well I got on in Bristol, by the old Virgina line
With a suitcase full of dreams, and a brand new spendin' dime
I had a full bouquet of music,
stop by here tomorrow to complete our interview
But I know what you're gonna say
I know what your bottom line is
You might have the cash
But you
what we've lost
And you need time
But I'm not afraid
I know who I married
Just let me stay here by your side
That would be enough
If you see him
proves what true love can do
Once a lonely place but was sold to me and you
Oh all around the house you can see little children play
And they're not
I believe that children are our future;
Teach them well and let them lead the way.
Show them all the beauty they possess inside.
Give them a sense
Sanctions denied basic rights
Can't you see the dying ones with those city eyes?
America, what have you done?
What have you done by playing god?
(hey
the children learn the stars
Clouds roll in from Nebraska
Dark chords on a big guitar
My restlessness is long gone
Standing like an old jack pine
I'm
Khatru
Anderson/Howe/Wakeman
Sing, bird of prey;
Beauty begins at the foot of you. Do you believe the manner?
Gold stainless nail,
Torn through
of sight
I'm gonna find myself a girl
Who can show me what laughter means
And we'll fill in the missing colors
In each other's paint by number dreams
lying in the dark
There shines an everlasting light
For the king has left his throne
And is sleeping in a manger tonight, tonight
Oh Bethlehem, what
Tried to pick me off like ? but I'm Randy Moss
And I ran it all for the touchdown, what now?
Gold AP all bust down, fuck clowns
My heart getting cold
This is the gallant crew that rolled the big super fort
Which carried the first atomic bomb to Japan
Piloted by Colonel Paul Tibbets Jr. of Miami
Mister Trouble come walkin' this way
Year gone by feels like one long day
But I'm alive and I'm feelin' all right
Well I run that hard road outta
around me could benefit from silence.
This song is my enemy, watch how I become it.
Cradled by mystery and make believe,
I am fully(?) in the other
someday.
I hear of a country.
Where they say the city's all have purdy streets.
That are paved with gold.
They may not be gold...
But they were
And the lady America was finally slaughtered
And divided into 3 quarters
Her children the cities fell
Battlin' golden' platinum
Friends
Children of the ghetto,we a come fi unite, unite,
Children of the ghetto, rally round the ites green and gold.
Children of the ghetto,stop your fuss
I believe that children are our future;
Teach them well and let them lead the way.
Show them all the beauty they possess inside.
Give them a sense
that no honest man can pay
So I drew out what I had from the central trust
And I bought us two tickets on that Coast City bus
Everything dies, baby,
I'm telling you these things that I tell no one else
When I'm all alone
When I'm by myself
And I believe you hear me though I have no proof
It's
children
You must not do it anymore
A scheme is not a vision
And you never have been tempted
By a demon or a God
You who stand above them now
Your
tell me
What I can believe in
Oh what a cost to be lost
In a world you're leaving
When I search my soul and let everything go
But the things that are
smiled upon the crowd
Their music being born of love
Children danced night and day
Religion was being born
Down in Monterey
The birds
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