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The Ballad of St. Anne's Reel

John Denver

Autograph

1980

This song was first released on the Autograph album. It is the only album it has been released on.



He was stranded in some tiny town
On fair

you don't know 'til they get close
If they're rootin' 'round for sheep
So keep your powder dry and your sharp eye
For when the wolf shows it's teeth

Inglorious

Skepta

Nothing Great About Britain

2019

See, you judge me on my appearance, face value and that
Don't know about the tax bracket
Don't know I'm teabagging your favourite mug
You say gang

a reference track, than you do your album
If you're looking for a new artist, you just found him
Like Stark, my problem started at my heart
In my core
Sounding

I'm  good at cussin' but I never learned nuthin'
Down at the barn door. Oh

This is my battle cry
A wolf howling at midnight
Every high school senior

I'm  good at cussin' but I never learned nuthin'
Down at the barn door. Oh

This is my battle cry
A wolf howling at midnight
Every high school senior

bring life, all quotes bring life
I'm day and night sun and moon, wolf and sheep a young shepherd
Above the tomb, making room your sons reckless peep

find out you talking shit
Well make sure you're well hidden man
DJ spin it like ceiling fans
Let me turn them to silly fans
Been confirmed by your

Lost in your arms again
Lost in the waves

Standing by a river got me caught up in my dreams
Caught in-between, rough undercurrent in the stream
This

Uh welcome to the second Zion Wolf album
I feel like my last one was really immature
Like the pastors daughter's getting fucked
C'mon what even is

Discipline is everything, listen to my speech.
Learn to close your yap when you blend with the sheeps.
Only show your teeth when you ready to eat
And a wolf

say

When the wolf is at the door
Huff and puffing go to war, come on
Mirror, mirror on the wall
I'ma break your fucking jaw, come on

Go big

to like smoking with homies
But now I prefer getting high by myself, I don't know
Why I be like this, ay, when did I grow
So fucking violent, I lost control

and prejudice it was
Murder she wrote
They don't want justice they just wanna string you up white boy
Cuz you won the fight boy
Defending your life boy
I heard

The wolf is at my door
Patience please I'm pleading
to be pregnant through your panes
With silly thoughts outlining all my plastered soda stains

Your sappy

the bastards and the cunts
Who've tried to spit on you
Don't hide, your truth they knew
I'm blinded by a dead end
Try and find another route
But, there's no use

said (alright)
And I live by the coast of Nostra Cit' (yeah)
Fuck around I'll knock your shoulder from your head (nigga)
Get it right I'm a soldier

slurs
You beat a dead horse and get shot in your hearse
Throw it back at my funeral til your knees hurt
Cozy cozy, defeated by no one
Disappointed parents

You're free to offer objections
Junior at the end of my name, my father professed it
Murder Mountain and this album is like sophomore and freshman
So many

think it's unfortunate
Cut your head off
Use it as a christmas tree ornament
Big bars, yeah, the lyrics
They seem corpulent big bad wolf
I see your house

hearts
Coulda gave you royalty
These lames no nothin' on loyalty
They'll crumble you like foil see
Play with your feelin's, out the door, they leave
Don't

an opinion
That is out of line
With the status quo at least
You are allowed to be
Objectified by men and dress like a slut
But don’t own
Your sluttiness and do

waiting, confines us from brightness and much warmer days
The reigns and hands that once drove us lay stagnant
And so we remain
Sitting by the door
Sometimes

wolf
When you don't get what you need
You fuckin' perk up
When I'm walking through the door with black magic keys
All for you, seal us two, let's say I