Lyrics:
the same shit
Your neck should get wringed
By the creature from the Lord of the Rings
Fuck a bitch till she restless
Then cut her head off and call it my
the place I'm from
And I came from the slums
I got a heart that get played by the strums
Still working on the man that I vowed to become
I got these wounds, I
Words and music by Woody Guthrie
While we're on the subject of hard work, I just wanted
To say that I always was a man to work.
I was born working
lost all by ourselves
Ain't like no nicotine or whiskey on my breath
Why fill the hole when this is all that's left?
We spend 25 years down the rabbit
dreams by the old ferris wheel
Beside her body she no longer feels
Everyday she's got nails in her head
All around she sees the dancing dead
The walls are
the intent of fascists
Blistering humanity has fallen by the wayside
Fuck your theories we are the way we are
The violence is out of control
If we paint
So much on my mind that I can't recline
Blastin' holes in the night 'til she bled sunshine
Breathe in, inhale vapors from bright stars that shine
fast as my hole's down. Green glass and most of all.
Been around the somber town, maybe in the wall.
Submitted by Egulphy
HONEY BUCKET:
Eight
Where have she gone?
She fell into a deep hole
Where have she gone?
She fell into a deep hole
Into a deep hole
Deep hole
She can't climb up by
discretion
Facts that they forgot to mention
Places, dates without a trace
Hidden names without a face
Down and down the rabbit hole
What is it you’re looking
Blow a hole in ya trunk - afraid of us
You know this ain't no game to us, this ain't no game to us
Blow a hole in ya trunk - afraid of us
You know
Money burns a hole in my pocket
How I wish I had millions of dollars and nothing to do
But just buy pretty presents for you
Money burns a hole
Everything is falling apart
I find another place to leave
Moral bankruptcy
I'm surrounded by thieves
I left you in a hole
I ran back home
Do you
I like moonshine whiskey
I like home made wine
I don’t look for greener grass
Home grown suits me just fine
Welcome to my shanty
Drop by anytime
dreams
Driven by the wind, like the dust that blows around
And the rain fallin' down but I never know
Got to be heaven 'cause here's where the rainbow
Money burns a hole in my pocket
How I wish I had millions of dollars and nothing to do
But just buy pretty presents for you
Money burns a hole
your boo
Yo son you about to lose
Do what you want that's cool with Me
(Woo woo)
Roc new clothes new jewelry
(Woo woo)
Stomp on them holes
Those
possibility
Surrounded by black holes
I don't want to be
I don't want to be helpless
Helpless
I don't know when it fell apart
I don't know why
I don't know
Blinded inside by the light when you are lonely
Finding light in a dark hole
When the sun shines In your eyes
You hide behind the scars,
The fine
alone I fear
Come and see my mental home movies
I never am the star - the villain though by far
A good day can slowly waste away
And all that it takes
I saw Jesus in his glory in a glory hole today,
In a bathroom stall at red stripe bar, by the bay.
On the wall was written "meet me" and a date that
The ability to see makes me wonder
Whether there is a hole in the ground - or in my mind
Like the hole inside my heart
It swallows anything which
Step by step, bitch, you'll get trapped
Trapped in a hole deep down in the black
Step by step, bitch, you'll get trapped
Trapped in a hole deep down
Extractive chaos, the earth is crying, raped by drills and dynamite
Dissolving matter, creating waste
Broken all our links with the natural world
Abundant
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