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trouble and strife in the way of life called poverty
Poverty is a broken down shack and a greedy landlord
And your money crop beaten down by the summer
Floating in this world of satisfaction
Contentment for an immeasureable time
Echo's vibrated by universe
The universe of endless
how to fly.
And so I'm offering this simple phrase
To kids from one to ninety-two
Although it's been said many times, many ways
Merry Christmas
Written by: Words/Micky Braun, Moni Ackerman; Music/Micky Braun, Joseph Deeb
She said don?t waste my time I only got a little left and I
Want
stick around would you paint this town
With me tonight, I want you in my life, baby tonight
We?ll blow our money on a good time
When everything?s
The voice is real.
For me to hear.
But I can't say,
That I'm okay
So I lay down.
In front of you.
To work this through.
I needed someone
Past and future all at once everything has gone
Take your time to say goodbye
To my life... In a single chance I try
To my fears... 'Cause I've seen' em
to this all along. Every meticulous step. And it was missed by all of us. Walls built out of self righteousness will keep us apart, and now we are easier
cause she got a peg leg
Shot your milk, she didn't swallow it?
That's cause girl was lactose intolerant
Smoke with E, you gonna have fun
Oh, but by
goodbye.
what's the price to fly in a cage of wire?
boys spin by on a mobile inside her knowing ambivalent mind, but isn't this one more alive? where am
I don't wanna see no mo' reality
All I want is gettin' fucked up and see [???]
It's not the first time I feel this way since I
Gotta come through
mean vicious woman)
Everyday ?for supper time, she'd go down by the truck patch
And pick her a mess of polk salad, and carry it home in a tow sack
On silent wings through the darkness of aeons he comes
driven by bloodlust and craving for unholy passion
ecstatic for wicked slave abuse he enters
how to fly.
And so I'm offering this simple phrase
To kids from one to ninety-two
Although it's been said many times, many ways
Merry Christmas
how to fly.
And so I'm offering this simple phrase
To kids from one to ninety-two
Although it's been said many times, many ways
Merry Christmas
how to fly.
And so I'm offering this simple phrase
To kids from one to ninety-two
Although it's been said many times, many ways
Merry Christmas
there
With you I will live for real
I will breathe the air, I'll dance
And you will wonder why
It's because you made me see
This chance was moving by
Does time go by?
Was there a day when my love just wasn't quite enough?
Was there ever a day I did not care?
Have I ever shown you otherwise?
I could
the bells ring!
I always feel the need to slave
Your time will be near and I will be here
You'll feel the pain too, when I chainsaw you!
I'll walk you
And takes the time away
And every pilot learns to fly
To steal the blue in pilot's eyes
I'd better be careful that I don't
I'd better be careful that I don't
And there's nothing else I can do
This is a lesson for our love
We have to be patient for now
But while the time is passing by
We will find a way somehow
To be free
And new house of disease
It's too hard to be free
It's too hard to be free
This time
how to fly.
And so I'm offering this simple phrase
To kids from one to ninety-two
Although it's been said many times, many ways
Merry Christmas
name.
They don't talk to her they pass right by it makes her feel so invisible.
She buries her head in books, tries to ignore all the dirty looks, she
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