Lyrics:
This is the realest shit I ever wrote, what's fear?
Fear is an emotion what is death?
Dark and mysterious art of a lyricist misguided angel I'm
quiet angel, don't make a sound
Save it for a rainy day
Oh can't you see me, I'm such a mess
trying hard to find my way
Do you remember, wasting all
by the look in his eye.
Don't hand me jack, try to call it cool.
I know the difference 'tween shit an' shiner.
I was born in the sweet Florida
to fly
I'm sorry I will get it by
All praise and glory,
All praise and glory to love
I've buried sunlight when I shutter eyes
Dead leaves
Let yourself go with the tide
There's an angel by your side
Tonight
Back at the bar getting cynically stoned
Your friends are drinking alone
But
And ended up
In the back of your truck
Just a singing
Even if it's just tonight
We'll help you
Leave it all behind
Yeah
You'll meet an angel
From
You left tuesday and by wednesday you were so alone
Is this your nightmare man?
The millions of punch drunks and the cannibal king is taking
A Woeful And Miserable Matter, Life Is And It Near Comes To End
Deathe Angel Soars Around All, And Over The World Calls Out: VANITY!
to Jackson Square
I met you on Decatur Street
With your little bare feet and your violin
I was walking by with my guitar in my hand
You smiled at me
Raise the prodigy to ensnare with hateful thought
Future of slaved angels encased in ribcage tombs
Crawling in devout worship of starless contempt
everything here
And I saw someone burning in the bushes,
And I saw someone shining like the sun,
And I saw all the angels circle 'round us,
Up here you see
right through you
So now I march you to a tin pan
Through the alley
So the death angel understands
That I'm gonna take you afloat
And we will become
to thee
Empathy
May you never sleep well again
Grace to thee
And empathy
May they never sleep well again
Little angels left by the roadside
on the money and off by a mile
Ahead of my time and way out of style
But I'm hangin' tough, I ain't had enough
I ain't givin' up on life or love
Well I try
all the devils cry and angels sing
Because I am the king of everything
Bring on your armies and your gods
I'll kill them one by one
It's all a game
floor
Mama tell me what to do
Won't serve it to me right
C'mon and bring me good news
Help me get rid of these blues
Got me stuck by the wayside
Whenever they make you bleed your pride away
Now you're driven by one track mind, initiating you
Splendid flowers, blossom from the wounds
The strong
As I rode ashore from my schooner close by
A girl on the beach sir I chanced to espy
Her hair it was red and her bonnet was blue
Her place
"Romance is a game for fools"
I used to say
A game I thought I'd never play
"Romance is a game for fools"
I said and grinned
Then you passed by
nothing left here but time)
An energetic performance
And the chorus fantastic
Stomp on the soul
Of the misguided angel
I reach up touch the sun
Is it any wonder
I'm higher than an angel
Our bodies, they're touching
And you've not yet woken
Your breath is like a feather
Caressing my
From loss into your embrace
I fled the fear and the dark of day
Like an angel of fallen grace
My broken wings can't hold my weight, no
I came so
"Romance is a game for fools"
I used to say
A game I thought I'd never play
"Romance is a game for fools"
I said and grinned
Then you passed by
the wounds
Just a plate of bone china and plenty of salt for the wounds
At night there are voices
By the old station house
They come from an angel with
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