Lyrics:
Hot water in the river
In the river of my mind
And as it slides
Down river to my liver
And there it burns a hole and I cry
But when I see my lady
the sky owned by birds and the rivers owned by fish."
But the lesson went unheeded, for the sake of what's not needed
You kill but do not eat it
sports with his
Small boat and line on the banks of the Suir
That flows down by Mooncoin
Flow on lovely river, flow gently along
By your water's so sweet
would pound.
**Bridge:**
Now we’re older, grey shadows of the past,
But those days by the river, oh they last.
Not just in pictures or tales that
I was born into a burning world
Where they speak of heaven
In my young years I've had to learn
The best way to teach is lead by example
All
soaked through
The bloat was blue the water muddy
Sitting on the banks of the River Lea
Sinking by the banks
With wet socks and pants
Pretending
paddle onward slow
Sweats and shivers fade down the river
And only good things grow
So you row, row your boat
Gently down the stream
Merrily, merrily,
one here who's ruled by time
Rolling the waves from side to side
I'll be gone tomorrow but the ocean stays
Fed by rivers, never carried away
With my
I spend my life in a boat on a river of grey
I watch the people on the banks as they cry and they pray
They are so different and it’s plain to see
got fire for a heart
I'm not scared of the dark
You've never seen it look so easy
I got a river for a soul
And baby you're a boat
Baby you're my only
erupting skin Mortified closes in Panoramic hell Enthralled upon us with crippling velocity No one left to bear surmounting carnage To rivers and pits
be mate (Wait)
And if you do not really relate
With these lyrics I'm giving then homie can I just state
That Rivers residents really get written off in
What would be the smell of the river,
If the molted snow would wash the piles of corpses?
The dew of blood would arise
The hunger for nocturnal
jumps in his bireau heading down the bayou
He's got fishing lines strung across the Louisiana River
gotta catch a big fish for us to eat
He sets his
A Ford radiator an' a Chevrolet coop
I handed it in
For National Defence
Settin' in a boat with a bucket of beer
Hadn't caught nuthin' but didn't
By the River Rhine, You're a sturdy stein of beer,
You're a dress from Saks's, You're next year's taxes,'
You're stratosphere.
You're my thoist,
radiator an' a Chevrolet coop
I handed it in
For National Defence
Settin' in a boat with a bucket of beer
Hadn't caught nuthin' but didn't much care
I guess
By the River Rhine, You're a sturdy stein of beer,
You're a dress from Saks's, You're next year's taxes,'
You're stratosphere.
You're my thoist,
murdered by west side Crips on June 5th, 1972
"Say, man, ain't that Lil' Country over there cuz?"
"If it is, his ass gon' be layin' in a blood river
burned your bridges and headed downstream
Never know until you try
Spent your fortune on a river boat queen
Then the river ran dry
You end up
to the farm
We drove by tractor there
The yellow straw replaced our hair
We laced the dairy river with the cream of sweet vermouth
In my brain I rearrange
Straight off the cruise ship to go to the funeral
So mesmerized cuz we were just here a year go
When we had to bury Betty Lou down by the river
Now
By the River Rhine, You're a sturdy stein of beer,
You're a dress from Saks's, You're next year's taxes,'
You're stratosphere.
You're my thoist,
By the River Rhine, You're a sturdy stein of beer,
You're a dress from Saks's, You're next year's taxes,'
You're stratosphere.
You're my thoist,
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