Lyrics:
out by the bonfire
Just some good ole boys having a dang good time
We crank it up, down here
We get loud, down here
Throwin' down, in the dirty dirty
the weight of the world worth to your side
Here is where you got lost
And here is how you got by
And here's the mutiny I promised you
And here's
(Chorus)
I know my lines
I'm living page by page - watch ink run dry
So lazy
As the time goes by
Start to lose my days - sunflowers rise
No daisies
a man with a wish
It's a black idea, to be cured by a kiss
Dead weight
Dead weight
Dead weight
Dead weight
Happiness is just a memory of a dream
Love
just don't know
But the hardest part comes when I believe
That you're out of my league
So I just hope you'll get these daisies
As my final gift
Well I
The dark
Dug up
By dogs
The stitches
Torn and broke
The raw meat fist
You choke
Has hit
The bloodlight
Glass traps
Open and close
On night
nights I've watched her tease
By shifting all her weight from hip to hip
And with her hands brush back the falling strands
That cover up her satin lips
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The dark
Dug up
By dogs
The stitches
Torn and broke
The raw meat fist
You choke
Has hit
The bloodlight
Glass traps
Open and close
On night
met
The attraction is held like a weight deep inside
Something I'll never forget
The pattern is set, her reaction will start
Complete but rejected too
All the times you walked by, fighting with my butterflies
Like all the nouns, so silent in spring time
Yellow hue, daisy chain, Andrew at the window
My grandfather's clock was too large for the shelf
So it stood ninety years on the floor
It was taller by half than the old man himself
And it
Weight on my heart
Chest pains getting crazy
Playing my part
So far, it's amazing
She fine
On my mind, like on the daily
Decline, me time
Pushing up
Prepare to be carried by the crows
Heavy hand upon the land
Feel its weight inside you
an emperor if you like
And what's a whole feast if
The comfort's not sweet
And the love and the peace have gone bad?
We can sit by the daisies
And talk until
Am pushin weight pushin weight pushin weight
Mode on money call it money mode money mode
Pushin weight by tha fuckin G code
Am pushin weight
Am pushin
a Waterhouse woman
Wild and windblown, by the sea?
Hang me like that, wouldn’t you really?
By the window
Over the trees
Woodbine, daisy,
Violets grow
Buttercup
With darkness comes daylight
Don't feel full when times aren't ripe You laboured all your life
Now the weight is on thee.
Cried out to up above,
You
know if they understand me
I put it all on A, ain't no plan B
Hopin' all this weight ain't gon' drown me
Fucked around, got grey hairs already
to dust, oh my
Well once I was a daisy, many years ago
In pastures green and lazy, many years ago
But I was met by a goat who fell in a moat
Misery Company
The weight of the world is in our hands, right
Straight as my oath that I live by
Don't even know what we're fighting for
The weight
uh
Be in the bando or would you rather move weight, Don Pablo?
Uh
Work hard, just to get half back
(Used to) work hard, just to get half back
Jones be pushin daisies
But you slow and lazy, you can't fade me, that's the reason I knock ya lady
How you gon' pimp wit'cha dick up in her? I told
a cage
While there's nothing that remains, please refrain
Where's the weight behind my name?
Just your words won't end my reign
Hang myself on daisy
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