Lyrics:
anybody away after all
Close to the source, on a white trash moon
Under the horny sun of July
The neighbors gun won't let you sleep
Try not to stare
of the matter was she was too conversational
She gossiped too much talked about this and that
Even told strangers the source of her cash stacks
So one day
"I have crossed the seas, I have left cities behind me,
And I have followed the source of rivers towards their
Source or plunged into forests,
rap don't work, I'm back to usin' my sources (my sources)
Good dope sell itself, I ain't have to force it (I ain't have to force it)
Just gotta check
""Source of wrath and fury revealed inside of me The electrifying surge of a corrosive lunacy Molten destination I've sold my plagued soul Impulsive
burned and it burrowed in
Soar through the source searching
Hammer and ping and tapped my virgin spring
And prime the vein with milk of mother
And wet
the source and end is you
When you think you've succeeded
But something's missing
Means you have been defeated
By greed, your weakness
If you search for
and places
The touch of native life, the culture's spell
I'm a man born to settle but with soul born to stray
The source of my being, the core of this
Je suis le lion imberbe
La biche empoisonnée
Pour boire, vite venez
À ma source gardée
Dans un nuage de pleus
De vague ambiguités
Pour
Thank you, Pain! (for freeing my brain)
For preventing me from returning to the source again.
So shall it be!
Now do you see the error of your ways?
through my eyes
Through my heart but not my sense
I seem to lose, but not when I choose
And it's always wrong, it's always wrong
But second source
Humidity is rising - barometer's getting low
According to all sources, the street's the place to go
Cause tonight for the first time
Just about
In time I seem to dwell and fade
To a source beyond recognition
I sleep through my nightmares
Loneliness I must feel
And when I cry for
the Van-Allen Belt, and about Kodak film and dual light sources. And he talked to people who knew about similar stuff, and he read bits in magazines and books.
back to you
Whatever happens tomorrow, and whatever you do
Just keep in mind, that se source and end is you
In Lack'ech
Never finding
Je suis le lion imberbe
La biche empoisonnée
Pour boire, vite venez
À ma source gardée
Dans un nuage de pleus
De vague ambiguités
Pour
that ladder carved from our bones
Survival eats away, it's the source of life
We work for better days, not golden ides
Consumption junction is the hero
to. Now I come in peace to let you know what that was for me. So pass your time passing out and passing on the torches. Forgetting all the sources
any sense
all ur words jumbled and mixed
the sewage keeps coming it never stops pouring
its source is ur tongue and ur lips
gallons of entrails and shit
Viens tracer
La source de ma voix
À la source jusqu'au
Cœur de nous tous
Viens suivre
Voix du Nord
Voix sauvage
Voix anciennes
Nouvelles voix
Viens tracer
La source de ma voix
À la source jusqu'au
Cœur de nous tous
Viens suivre
Voix du Nord
Voix sauvage
Voix anciennes
Nouvelles voix
Swimming in the gnats while being a major source of prey
Clutching at the vapors that'll never lead you astray
I envy all your grand naivety,
a source that has no name
These mysteries are.
The ancient one
Dwells in the dream.
Сreatures that were spawned by nightmare
Whisper about them
And demons
THE SOURCE
Music - Berg, Lyrics - Berg, Egg
We are descending into
halls of ancient fallen kings
the distant echoes increase
guiding us closer
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