Lyrics:
intimidated by the dirty pigeons
They love a bit of him
(Parklife)
Who's that gut lord marching
You should cut down on your pork life mate
Get some
is a bitter pill to swallow
You gotta hold on to what you believe
Believe that the sun will shine tomorrow
And that your saints and sinners bleed
, bitter end of the world, yeah
When god sleeps in bliss
And I'm all by myself
As I've always felt
And I'll betray myself
To anyone
Rush to crush
That's entertainment
Sunburn sunburst
Idle hands
Confetti boy
Here we go again
To the bitter end
To the bitter end
To the bitter end
sixes like school's out
Niggas know when they talk slick that I'm winning fresh, they'll get chewed out
Their shit ain't regular rich, so they end up in
answering all of my prayers
N is for knowing your loverman's going to
Be the answer to all of yours
Loverman! till the bitter end
While empires burn
of treachery
The aching kiss before I feed
The stench of a love for a younger meat
And the sound that it makes when it cuts in deep
The holding up on bended
of treachery
The aching kiss before I feed
The stench of a love for a younger meat
And the sound that it makes when it cuts in deep
The holding up on bended
If you'd ever been drinking
I know that you'd seen her
At the end of the bar all alone
She knows what you're thinking
When you try to approach
on slipping right through our hands
By thinking we're infallible
Oh we are tempting fate instead
Ah, time we best begin here at the end, end
Wanna third
the kind that relieves
You've got the instruments of pleasure at the end of your sleeves
My craving feeds at the palm of your hand, palm of your hand
There's a river running sweat right through our land, through our land,
Driven by a man with a bullwhip in his hand, in his hand
And I've taken just
she gave me all that she wore
And now my bitter hands chafe beneath the clouds
Of what was everything
Oh, the pictures have all been washed in
Oh, Father You've been my friend
Now that I'm in trouble
Stand by me to the end, oh, oh
I want You to stand by, stand by
Well, all of my money
Just look at all those hungry mouths we have to feed
Take a look at all the suffering we breed
So many lonely faces scattered all around
Searching
Once two souls had such grand goals
Innocent, so impotent, no hands in control
Dear friends, always side-by-side
With dreams of being glorified
it's time I said me a few choice words
All about that demon automobile
A metal box with the polyglass wheel
The end result to a dream of Henry Ford
This is the beginning of the end
I can see it in your eyes, in everything you do
And you're afraid to tell me that we're through
But I can tell by
Give me a memory I can use
Take me by the hand while we do what lovers do
It matters how this ends
'Cause what if I never love again?
This is the beginning of the end,
I can see it in your eyes, in everything you do,
And you're afraid to tell me that we're through
But I can tell
Come all ye young fellas
That handle a gun
Beware of night rambling
By the setting of the sun
And beware of an accident
That happened of late
Come all ye young fellas
That handle a gun
Beware of night rambling
By the setting of the sun
And beware of an accident
That happened of late
Well her old friend, from her own end of town dropped by today,
And way down deep inside me something died
When he came 'round to see her that
at the bitter end
Bouncing back just to fall again
It's winning big or losing touch
Wo-oh, this crazy love
Wo-oh, this crazy love
It gives and it takes
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