Lyrics:
are you a boy or a girl?
Mirrors an poses, we powder our noses
Struttin' around in a gown, are you a boy or a girl?
Anybody, does anybody care
Walkin'
alone? The question's many-sided
Got no answers of my own and none have been provided
When I was a boy there was nothing to know
The wind followed me
began to creep in
That we weren't goin' home anytime soon
The mornin' light sure took us by surprise
We grabbed our clothes
Watched
The gangster came to see by boy
When I was working nights to pay one more bill
He promised the kid a sweeter life
Said, "Gotta understand it's dog
went according by the laws of the world above
They showed us physically, we could reach infinity
But mentally, through the century we lost our identity
Well, the farmer prayed for a better year
And the crops were good like the Lord did hear
But his barn burned down with winter near
The answer came in
the room where it happens
For the last time
Dear Alexander
I am slow to anger
But I toe the line
As I reckon with the effects
Of your life on mine
I
Even if my breaks was on
I'm still (by your side)
I'm always here, nobody's perfect
Life ain't always fair
I used to not give a fuck
I ain't always
internecine warfare
Its time to answer nature's call
Hail the United States of Piss
Holy shit I'm surrounded by big words
Enervated by a bag of skin
Holding
glowed, had a certain energy
Music in her head left on repeat
You tempt me one more time
It'll be the death of me (Death of me)
I'll be your backstreet boy
our eyes always on the horizon
We can miss what lies at our feet
For all of our hurry and hunger
Only love makes us complete
If the dreams of my life
Life is not a compromise
Though it often turns to this
Unintended suicide
As if our fate's sealed with a kiss
We're all taught to rise above
Answer the call from Uncle Sam.
And a boy really knows if he crosses the line.
[Chorus]
My roots are buried deep in this little town.
One of these
truth
And be it medicine, meditation or God or the evening news
Or a fairy tale I sing to you
And there's an answer when you pray
The way of things,
baby
Give me a chance to be your man, baby
Oh
We gon' make our getaway
On a back road bound by love
Yeah, we gon' make our getaway
On a back
A genocide was close to me
Our boys, our sons, they'll die because you're afraid
Afraid, of our boys, of our sons
I'll take you down by the river
I can't
to
Thanks Sal, for all you listeners at home
Who think you have the right answers
Jot 'em down on a four-by-ten sheet of paper
And get two proof
Wait a minute
Everywhere I go
Everyone I know, is searching
For some kind of answer
Stars are shining by
They decorate the night, in gemini
My daddy was an honest man, just a redneck Georgia farm boy
My momma spent her short life, raisin' kids and bailin' hay
And I was just fifteen when
days of our test of time
We need to be walking with a made-up mind
Walk by faith, oh, not by sight
Then all your battles, you know He'll fight
If
the way.
Some searching to find
That love (life?) with a new piece of mind.
And still we push further away,
Singing our songs of yesterday.
While so much
Way back when I was just a little bitty boy
Living in a box under the stairs
In the corner of the basement of the house
Half a block down
Oh yeah
In these days of changing ways
So called liberated days
A story comes to mind of a friend of mine
Georgie boy was gay I guess
Nothin'
together
Stay in love forever
If you don't answer what I feel inside
I might try to make it with the girl outside
And all our thoughts together we'll
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