Lyrics:
A hole that big
I'd never seen before
In the tummy of a good ol' boy
Who always wanted more.
Then just yesterday
I saw him satisfied.
It seems
the blue hole
And fishin' with an ol' cane pole
'Cause I can't be like Walter Mitty
It must be real, I must be right
'Cause it's dog eat dog
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
to billions of times that of the sun.
The existence of black holes was first predicted by Einstein's theory of general relativity, which describes how gravity
I was taken by surprise by the thunder
Sit and stared out at the rain
Taken back, I was younger
In a vacant lot day
And the fall brought
want to mention, the reason I know
That I am stricken and can't let you go
When the heart is cold there's no hope
And we know
That I am crippled by all
Days begun and people rush
Off to work by 410 bus
Open eyes and open minds
Conditioned to the daily grind
Up the Junction
Up the Junction
Hangin' on by a thread
Life it hasn't left me yet
But I won't forget
Oh, the devil's been talkin'
(Oh oh oh)
The devil's been talkin'
(Oh oh oh)
or a hole in the wall
Baby I don't know
I don't know what kind of state I'm in
We've got a ways to go
Been around this whole town by now
I can't tell you
Outside another yellow moon
Punched a hole in the nighttime, yes
I climb through the window and down the street
Shining like a new dime
[Chorus]
Where I used to have a heart
Feel like a mile wide ditch
I got a hole inside
The doctor just can't stitch
Gone without a trace
Let us mourn
Someone I used to know
Marooned by the tideous shore
Not long ago.
Amidst the great Plateau
The devil may promise a lot
And felt for it
hes roaring yet
One day he fell in a prospect hole, in a roaring bad design
And in that hole he roared out his soul, in the days of 49
In the days
The old maid's a waitin' for leap year to come the crooner's just waitin' to sing
The old cow's standin' by the Bull Durham sign
Just waitin' for
speakers
Is a steady syrup flow.
I suck information through the holes in my skull
As my belly gurgles hungry my mouth is always full.
I stood by
relax on both sides of the tracks
And maniacs don't blow holes in bandsmen by remote control
And everyone has recourse to the law
And no one kills
tattoo on his hands by the nail holes that killed Him
If Jesus walked the world today, He'd probably be a hillbilly
[Chorus]
Some folks would say it
I plugged 16 shells from a thirty-ought-six
And a black crow snuck through
A hole in the sky
So I spent all my buttons on an
Old pack mule
And I
speakers
Is a steady syrup flow.
I suck information through the holes in my skull
As my belly gurgles hungry my mouth is always full.
I stood by
Born the daughter of a comedian
Middle of the 80s
Someone turn that awful mouth-breathing down
Or else
Sally Hatchet lives in a hole in
Remember when you were young, you shone like the sun
Shine on, you crazy diamond
Now there's a look in your eyes like black holes in the sky
Shine
Highly electrifying
Sound is the only medium
It understands
Made of black matter
From black holes
Caused by thermal radiation
Of black holes
A singularity
Chimes sing Sunday morn
Today's the day she's sworn
To steal what she never could own
And race from this hole she calls home
Now you're
There's holes in the road on Main St.
You'd think they'd fill them in by now
There's holes in the sky where the rain falls, where the rain falls
I
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