Lyrics:
my father, a choice to make the decision was mine
Every son can blame this.
I'm not that man, drop it repeat,
It's not what happens it's how it's
Incidental consequences
Growing larger by the second
Things I've said
Things I've done out of ignorance
I cursed the son
Passive
Dad can you spare $50
surprise a musician down on his luck
I could use a hand to pay the rent
"son you could
Have been someone
A doctor,
(Mark Erelli & Polly Mathewson)
Saint Nick fell down the chimney right on cue
With a big ole' bag of gifts for me and you
I was crying by
Take a second, a minute, take your time
I'll sit quiet, we can be silent
That's when you know, you're true as a sunrise
If you ask me, coming up
LEADER OF THE BAND
Words and Music by Dan Fogelberg
An only child, alone and wild, a cabinet maker's son
His hands were meant for different work
Lift your disguise
Unveil the prize
Because all the while
It's coming to get you
All the coded mysteries claim
A part of you will remain
But will
gift
Temptation had me by the balls
He sold me a dream, and I fell in
For no reason except I'm a fool
To sign away eternity with one stroke
Miss my dad
Proud of him, the life he's had
Raised two sons
Need a hand and I've got one
By your side, always
I see you for ten days
Waiting
on trial
In the courtrooms of the mind
Where the judges all have sons
And all the lawyers all were dead
And the backs are all broke
And the bailiff is my
Ooh, I bet you're wondering how I knew
'Bout your plans to make me blue
Some other guy that knew before
Between the two of us guys you know I love
[Proof]
La-la la-la la-la la-la, pretend to sharrrrrre..
Da, da-da, ain't nothin, by D-Twellllllve..
Weed no seeds, last year Cannabis Cup
the blood of the son of your idol
If it were not for this
Extensive bug collection
I would know not what I've found
This world would still be flat
Mary would
I bet you're wonderin' how I knew
'Bout your plans to make me blue
With some other guy you knew before
Between the two of us guys
You know I
replay the shit I say
You can't find me box me or burry me away
I'm on the south west side son runnin down Casper
Bein chased by some thugs in a car I run
floor
And I knelt down with my arms open wide
When I asked her what had happened
She pointed to our son and said
"Why don't you show your daddy what
I bet you're wonderin' how I knew
'Bout your plans to make me blue
With some other guy you knew before
Between the two of us guys
You know I
Let me tell you a story
happened to me
that changed my life
and will chill the blood in your veins
Lonely I was roaming
unaware of what could
coin could send you screaming to your grave.
[Solo]
Grief-stricken family watches on, ceaseless prayers for an only son, I'm afraid that nothing
possessed, by the sons of Saddam
When I go to sleep, I dream about money, power, and bombs
Bitch, you better recognize, the boss of the mob
Niggas soaking
Tell my father that his son
Didn't run, or surrender
That I bore his name with pride
As I tried to remember
You are judged by what you do
While
Caught by the fuzz
Well I was, still on a buzz
In the back of the van
With my head in my hands
Just like a bad dream
I was only fifteen
If
fired by a gun
forty-eight hours, two cycles of the sun
I couldn't run from the shock that paralyzed my tongue
it made not want to speak a word to anyone
your ear, I want you, to understand
Please forgive me, I'm a righteous man
Tryin' to do the best I can, just to feed my fam
I might die, in these
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