Lyrics:
up the tree
With a hop skip on the jump
He feels free
Free from Che Guevara
And all the different minds of ?? (?)
Tormented by the walls
How
Sitting in a cage
An open cage
You're used to its measures
Used to the way it feels
It gives you security
And eases your anxiety
The fear
souls
We can climb the stairway
To glory this time
Till there are no more steps to climb
This world is yours
This world is mine
The light inside us all
'Cause you wanted to be
Tripped out in a daze
But don't you want to be free
For when it all comes 'round again
Sometime?
You won't get anything anything
As a tot, when I trotted in little velvet panties,
I was kissed by my sisters, my cousins, and my aunties.
Sad to tell, it was hell, an inferno
As a tot, when I trotted in little velvet panties,
I was kissed by my sisters, my cousins, and my aunties.
Sad to tell, it was hell, an inferno
It only takes two hours by plane
If you drive you can make it in a day
Just think baby if we met halfway
They say the miles will tear us apart
As a tot, when I trotted in little velvet panties,
I was kissed by my sisters, my cousins, and my aunties.
Sad to tell, it was hell, an inferno
As a tot, when I trotted in little velvet panties,
I was kissed by my sisters, my cousins, and my aunties.
Sad to tell, it was hell, an inferno
As a tot, when I trotted in little velvet panties,
I was kissed by my sisters, my cousins, and my aunties.
Sad to tell, it was hell, an inferno
you're way too strong
I'm breaking from you, quitting on you
I guess it's true what they say
About all good things must come to end
I'm so tired that I
measure my time
By the way you spend mine
I wanna burn it all down
Could I borrow a light?
And don't you dare me to
I could leave in the night
and roll
Ain't no mountain high enough to stop me
Don't let your problems make you a troubled man too
Don't you be a stubborn kind of fella
He said try it
by her ebony eyes
She wised to my scheme, made her temperature rise
Hours later, still zoning off the moment
Happened so fast, it's over with
been much of a planner
Throwing caution into the fan
Catch as catch as those catchers can
And so all you observers in your scrutiny
Don't count my
Thanks for the memory
Of sentimental verse,
Nothing in my purse,
And chuckles
When the preacher said
For better or for worse,
How lovely it
the enemy that we made
It's false sincerity, we hear celebrities
"Buy a hybrid if you can" with ten years of your food stamps
Caught myself listening
right now
Just give me access to
My latest opinion
Now, now, give it now
Unplug me from this fantasy
My eyes have seen the sun
Have we all become
much of a planner
Throwing caution into the fan
Catch as catch as catchers can
And so all you observers in your scrutiny
Don't count my scars like
was pitch throughout those whole woods
Can we call it what it is?
We're running through alleys
And kissing in doorways
I'm blinded by sunrise
dance
Well now dance, well dance to the rock 'n' roll. (Now got it, git it)
Well the cats come rockin' in two by two
Some come single like me and you
We've all been hurt before
You know the pain
And just to love is not enough
So many times I've had to turn away
From love I know could be so true
Chestnuts roasting on an open fire
Jack Frost nipping at your nose
Yule-tide carols being sung by a choir
And folks dressed up like Eskimos.
By the left, quick march, Crua Chan!!!
It was 1745
The Highland spirit has revived
Mc Dougall here and McDonald there
The clans had come
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