Lyrics:
tell me how you feel man
You got nothing but time to kill
Nothing but time to kill
Saw your son and daughter over by the Dixie Mart
Sitting in a car
There once was a man
Who went by no name
There once was a man
Who played their game
No more than a boy
He’s now their toy
He was sent out to die
By the bridge an old man is feeding his dog
He's had the thing a year or two
He always says,
How do you do?
His son works late
Doesn't have the time
to hold
What will you be like when I'm old
Older and wiser
His son's alive but barely hanging by a thread
He doesn't care to understand his loved ones'
the hounds of haunting
Coming after me
Fought for by the Lion of the Tribe of Judah
Rescued by the only man who could set me free
Fought for by the Lion
Verse
Greater love hath no man
(You did it)
Than to give His life for a friend
(You did it for me)
I'm gonna serve the Lord
(You did it)
CITY OF cNGELS
Words & Music by Justin Stewart Cotta
Father, how have you been lately?
Mother, did you find a good man?
Brother, I love you like
offense taken, I'm just racin', the savior of man
Crucifix, positive, addition, it's all the same
Given that getting head is cool, but what is it if you
MAN I’D WANT YOU TO
WANNA BE JUST LIKE
SON LIKE I WANNA BE
THE KINDA MAN TO YOU
THAT MY OLD MAN WAS TO ME
JUST LIKE HE WAS TO ME
I NEED TO BABY PROOF
a little early one night
And there she was kissin on another man
Now I know what mama meant when she took me by the hand
She said, take time to know her
of course was not quite as wide
We heard a crowd of people shouting
And so we stopped to find out why
And there was that man
That my dad said he
the sins of eve, not to understand
Masticate the inner peace never known by man
Angels of the realms of hate, predicate the plan
Demons of the underworld
Somewhere in Los Angeles
There's a scene in the underground
runaway sons of the greed generation
They are all they have
And so they riot like it's
son, he stayed in school
Listened to his mother, didn't drink or use
Yet, every job he wants he gets refused
It takes hope in a hopeless world
Son House came to me in a dream
And he was singin’ - just like this
I got my own railroad car
Settin’ out there in the backyard
It’s always there -
shores
Heard by those who care
Noble selfless act to send
Their sons to foreign wars
Freedom hubris testosterone
As we prepare for war
Keep all doubts in
arrive man alive more than once
Bless ye Missus Monaghan and thank ye for the lunch
I hit yer son in law Jimmy he’s the Bastard of the Bunch
Memories
woman or Man
Blue comedy
Insults is the new honesty
Results of a hue by Tommy
From Tommy by the Unemployable
Like Tommy
Pass with flying colors
Half staff
the beach
Her stomach blushing red and raw
And let her mouth fill up with sand
And the life inside her drown
Two gods erected by man's will
Contracted to my
One, nine, six, nine
Press the tape recorder, let's get this all down real fast
Before the insignificant thought goes by
There's one more slow song
ed, tell a story of the streets
[big ed]
My nigga jay got his ass snatched, why wasn't he strapped
Kidnapped by four niggas dressed in black
Ahh dats
heart by the fire
Where would I be without you, man I swear I was stuck in them chains
What would life be without you, you was to far ahead of the game
And graven by the speaker of gods.
For gods by Odin, for elves by Dainn,
Dvalin for dwarves,
Alsvid for Jotuns, and I
Carved some for the sons of men.
Do you
hateful shit but it's all fueled by love
Cause my son can't starve
I'll give him a bright future, doing stuff this dark
Man I love my dargs
And I'll never
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