Lyrics:
and candles
This is birth and this is death
All in the same breath
We all lose one another along the way
We all lose one another along the way
This is
Aw milk cow blues yeah
Aw Larry!
Ah Tim, c'mon tell 'em now!
I woke up this mornin'
Looked out my door
I can tell my milk cow
I can tell by
the needle to the red
Black and white
Who knows who's right
No substitute you're born you're dead
Fly by night
Created out of fantasy
Our destinations
chance
In sleep you lose your way
Drop a pebble in the sea
And follow the ripples home.
And when the ripples turn to waves,
Then on the shore to foam
Fall
the needle to the red
Black and white
Who knows who's right
No substitute you're born you're dead
Fly by night
Created out of fantasy
Our destinations
your time of need
Lose your way, it's a pleasure
When you're in my command
Put on your wings, you're responsible for everything
Desolate in anger
welcome her right back here in my arms
Well there must be some way I can lose these lonesome blues
Forget about the past and find somebody new
I
hangs a bell
It can ring, turn night to day
It can ring like fire when you lose your way
Roll away the dew roll away the dew
Roll away the dew roll away
on how things could've been
It was worth it in the end
Now it all seems so clear, there's nothing left to fear
So we made our way by finding what was
what's in your soul
You gotta get it right, this time
Come on freak out lose control
Remember things like this should be seen and never heard
Give
And I ain't got nothin' to lose
Just tryna tell you I like the way you move
I like the way you move, move, move, move, move, move
Girl, a nigga like
of the land, hey hey hey hey
'Cause made by almighty men
Live by the good book if you're able
You must play your cards on top of the table
When you gather
a fifty in the ashtray
In case you run short on cash
Here's a map, and here's a Bible
If you ever lose your way
Just one more thing before you leave
of rock is who I am
Raw, we are, by law
First one rockin these Adidas why'all saw
Jumped on tour way back in eighty-four
Jay, Run, D. Mac smack back up
bring you back
Again over and over
The hands of time go round and round
They don't slow down when you lose your way
At every turn, the things you
care what you say
We never played by the same rules anyway
I won't be there anymore
Get out of my way
Let me by
I got better things to do with
to lose all time
A thousand answers by in our hand
Next to your deeper fears
We stand surrounded by million years
I'll be the roundabout
The words
See day by day pass by
Each week another try
Rushing off the way you feel
Haste off the whats the deal
Won't you loose the amber
And dance
Miss the beat, you lose the rhythm
And nothing falls into place, no
Only missed by a fraction
Slipped a little off your pace, oh
The more things
had been hurt by the things he had said
Go walking in the long grass to find his peace
Sometimes it'd grow so tall he'd lose his way
Ooh, now it's all
I was brought in this world 1962,
I didn't have much choice you see.
But by the time I was eight,
I could tell it was too late,
I was already
Free your soul
Let me see you shake
One by one
We're stealing the stage
Here we come so get
Out of our way
It won't be long
Till the summers
fight and never lose
For we were young and sure to have our way.
La la la la
Those were the days, oh yes those were the days
Then the busy years
I'll say goodbye to love
No one ever cared if I should live or die
Time and time again the chance for love has passed me by
And all I know of love
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