Lyrics:
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I'm grateful to have a place to call my own
But it gets lonesome with nobody at the window pointing out the hues of changing blues
Kaleidoscopes
I'd be eating beans and bread
But the serial cereal killer
He turned up dead
The SCK was killed
By a guy named Johnny Fly
And Johnny was arrested
grows
On and on and on
No climbing up upon
A mountain full of trees
No I'll live by the sea in a
Little ship in an open river
Block by block it'll come
guys come on the scene, ruined a good blues party
"I know I've heard the tune before"
I thought as I was kicked through the door
Something 'bout
guys come on the scene, ruined a good blues party
"I know I've heard the tune before"
I thought as I was kicked through the door
Something 'bout
to her I said hello
She said: "Hey, you're kind of cute" I said: "Yes, I know, but...
By the way, sweetheart, what's your name?"
She said: "My friends
Gogh
Long ride, no not a limo
Finally I arrived at home
Night was long but it was dope
Pour my candy in a bowl
Smoke some weed and watch Psycho
The guys
rocked a vicious rhyme
Like I never did before
She said "damn fly guy I'm in love with you"
The Casanova legend must have been true
I said by the way baby
was feeling blue
I said-a, "Don't cry (dry your eye)
Here comes your mother with those two little guys"
Her mean mother stepped up, said to me (hi)
I had a thousand roxy's at the Marriot
I told em meet me at the Citgo
Right there by the Save-a-lot
Now boy you know
I aint meeting nobody at that
felt alone although he was always in the zone
Barna, Catalonia he had to defend his home
So watch your tone
Supporting independence is fundamental
Can't
she’s got it in for you
Cherry might just drive on by
Next time you’re turning blue
We’ll move to Berlin
Stop being drug addicts
We’ll cycle and swim
Stop
that the love they shared was true
Far away the fiddler's bowing, the grass forever blue
It was in the dead of winter when her man first caught
pedophiles
Just go and work for the UN
You should just blow your head off
Like Kurt Cobain, or that guy MLK
Killed by the white government
My autopsy's
of rugger pants
I put them on and I went to the high school dance
Dad said I had to be home by eleven
Aw, man, I'm gonna miss Stairway to Heaven
This is
something in my heart ain't got no name
Turned out he felt the same
Ain't it lonesome, ain't it sad
I was the only happiness he ever had
By Indian River
quite frightened
So I asked him, Buddy, what's wrong?
My roommate said, This might sound absurd but I am certain that we are
Being observed
There are
Won't you take me with you there
Well I'm long gone darlin', lonesome blue
I been thinking of leavin', I been thinkin' o you
But that big city
I asked my grandpa’s best friend today
As we were leavin’ the good man’s wake
What kept you buddies for so many years?
He said “son, we were there”
dance by (I'll take you home)
And I know you're wondering what you'll do if he doesn't come back to you
But, don't worry, I'll take you home so, little
I was heading south, when I heard the wind
call something warm against my name.
It's lonesome on the road, but there's a reason
I left home, and I
to the sewers, that leads to the bay
You'll escape your pursuers and be home by today (Freedom)
But there's one problem: it's a locked door, buddy (It's locked)
I
slow
Right up till your gone
The day goes by same old
The days fly
I stay fly
I try to stay the same guy
Til I came by
A man Who can understand
The same
are really flying like Guy Fawkes is in town
It took my breath it took me by surprise
Visions flash before me pictures on the wall
Mirror
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