Lyrics:
not withstand the task alone
And then one day he looked away and thereby lay a stone
God said write upon this stone these words I say to you
And if
alas
Angus on the ax in the back
Foreground offering a pitch-dark animal corpse and backyard black mass
And a brash curiosity opt for grave robbery
let you in for free
And they hit you when you go
Mary's serving Mass on Sunday
And she sells her body on Monday
To the bootlegger who paid
Navigation lights, on
Strobes, on
Confirm three-eight-echo ready for departure
Hello again, this is now 129.4
129.4, it's to go
You may commence your
guitar to the baker's son
For a few crumbs and a place to hide
But I can get another one
And I'll play for Magdalena as we ride
No llores, mi querida
town)
So many roads
Mothered (?) in stone
Surrounded by bones
It feels so alone
The last waltz, the last waltz
The last waltz with you
Don't mean
at the front steps to your door
I want to show you there is more
Than just that tiny little prison
Of a mind you’re trapped in.
Bird by bird and stone by
To carry your son
I am waiting in a silent prayer
I am frightened by the load I bear
In a world as cold as stone,
Must I walk this path alone?
Be with
to carry your son.
I am waiting, in a silent prayer
I am frightened, by the load I bear
In a world as cold as stone
Must I walk this path alone
Be
Gettin wit us aint an option haters send the killas bring em
Straight Angus
Grade A hater
Hatin' niggas that
Change up
You don't wanna get
Banged up
to carry your son.
I am waiting, in a silent prayer
I am frightened, by the load I bear
In a world as cold as stone
Must I walk this path alone
Be
the time's gone by
Times there was love all around you
Times you were strong and alone
Times you believed love had found you
And you fell through time like
to catch your eye
But you never look for connection
I'm just a stone (I'm just a stone)
I'm just a stone (I'm just a stone)
I'm just a stone in a river
I'm
You ask me why
We cannot make love
I have been ransacking you
For the answer
Side by side we lay
Not touching
Listening to rain falling
In
Conscience binds you in chains
Trail by stone hammer and nails
No-one made the holes but me
Misery mourns to be devoured
Killed God blood
Suzanne takes you down to her place near the river
You can hear the boats go by, you can spend the night beside her
And you know that she's
the vanities which you lay to waste
Hammerhead, come hammerhead
Oh, you come show me my truth (I'm coming for you)
Wearing my skin (wearing my skin)
mouth, and show me love, bitch
I just wanna love ya
For the rest of my life (I don't love you, bitch)
I wanna hold you in the mornin'
Hold you
Thank you very much
This next song was written by a man right here in Folsom prison
And last night was the first time I've ever sung this song
a short little note
And I broke down inside at the message that her mother's wrote
Mary Ann regrets she's unable to see you again
We're leaving for
I've got the blues, late might blues for you babe
Cry myself here in the morning, cry, baby
You somewhere watching The Rolling Stones
I here waiting
into a stone
I can't save you from this fate
I can't help you be alone
And if by chance, I'd drown for you
Would you believe, at last it's true
That all
made from paper, not from stone
But only you can now decide
How old and new worlds will collide
So don't go
And get by
'Cause that's not life
in a well, I can't get out
"In Trouble"
I'm trapped, for real
"When you're down.. in trouble"
I'm tellin' you
"In Trouble"
Nobody gon' be
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