Lyrics:
Lord, my heart's not vain
Nor my eyes unchanged by season
Lord, hear my voice a servant in your choir
I've no choice to sing
Sing, sing, sing for all
At night, you see her walking all alone
They say, „you never walk alone“, but they’re wrong
Shadows are hangng to her faces
And her long black coat
because she made me slow
I thought I was her daddy but she had five more.
When I was arrested I was dressed in black
They put me on a train and they
Ghost of Mother
Lingering death
Ghost on Mother's bed
Black strands on the pillow
Contour of her health
Twisted face upon the head
Ghost
a Time by water's deep
Enmeshed with those
Who play for keeps
Raises her young with the man
She meets
But once she finds her coat,
Her feet
Will take her
shit tiny
It's a black swan event, not a black tie affair
This is fashion rebel drip, no cap, buy a pair
Steve McQueen, split Dior, seems bad, Max
the new care taker, lord!
These Yankee girl give me big scare,
Is black de root, is blond de hair.
Her eyelash false, her face is paint,
And pads are where
The sun just slipped out of the sky, this is a black letter day
Her train is moving down the platform, and is drawn away
You're crying buckets, she gives
white
By the brass candlestick near your red velvet coat
Is everything I can recall of one night
Will you please tell me why I remember these things
sit down
But before I could, a young man walked over to me an said, "Excuse me, Sir
But I can't let you in with that big black hat, those jeans,
the planets on the run again
No one knows where they're runnin' to
But every kind is comin' two by two
Out on the delta where the hoofbeats pound
screeches and fresh meat for the devilish black hounds
i've followed the dark path
under the bloody moon
black coats and ritual knives
thirteen candles
we do?
I want you by lonesome, above this counter space
It's easy and wholesome when no one's in the way
Well if no one's in the running for
the perfect thing that'll coat her throat (Candy!)
[Chorus]
[Snoop Dogg]
Candy! So tasty, candy, candy!
Yeah! Ha ha! Yeah nigga, we got that candy man
personality)
Why are certain girls offered certain things
Like sable coats and wedding rings?
By men who wear their spats right?
(That's right!)
(So
one's there
On the first floor
On the first floor people walk the halls
But none can hear her desperate calls
There is no sound beyond the walls
So
can't go home
This is England
What we're supposed to die for
This is England
And we're never gonna cry no more
Black shadow of the Vincent
Falls
that'll coat her throat
You want 'em? I got 'em drippin' like water
You want 'em? I got 'em drippin' like water
You want 'em? I got 'em drippin' like water
Now I'm seeing double
I'm leaning on a pool cue
I'm aiming for that black ball
'Cause tonight there ain't no last call
Pour me a pitcher
the planets on the run again
No one knows where they're runnin' to
But every kind is comin' two by two
Out on the delta where the hoofbeats pound
me be
And leave me alone
I want to go home
Mary is waitin' and weepin'
Down in our shack by the sea
Even after I've hurt her
Mary's still in
skin couldn't bear the weight
Take her cold hand by the lake
Place the spade into my amorous arms
As I lie my coat down for her one more time
Who don't believe in anything?
Will he make it out alive?
Alright, alright
No church in the wild
I live by you, desire
I stand by you, walk
Thugger Thugger baby
Fuck all that let's get to it
What lil' shawty say?
She suck on that dick on the plane and I just called her airhead (Woo!)
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