Lyrics:
to you in riddles
Play the whole charade
I could stay in the middle
Play you like a fiddle
I could masquerade
But I won't hide from you darling
I've
Someday [he'll] cherish hope and
Someday he'll resist no more.
And drop licks the needle,
Veins burn in fiddle -
He's gone to rule his "perfect"
Fiddle Set
E minor jig (traditional)
The Moon Coin (traditional)
Shawn's Lament for He is in Hell (Dan Stacey)
Limerick Lassies (traditional)
want to fiddle
you gotta be serious, nothing is too mysterious
niggaz is comin' with the truth
and my punchline is punchin' niggas offline
when I come
loud fucking snicker and giggle
i won't care a bit, not even a little
cuz my egos not brittle,
go ahead and belittle, DJ hit the fiddle
and lets all
to the old lady who prays, to the man that's fit as a fiddle or the baby with AIDS.
[Bridge]
1, 2 and we don't stop, and we won't quit. If not for you, Lord,
In the woods we met you, stranger
And though we don't know your face
Taken your fiddle, come on over
Sit down 'round the fireplace
-
Watch the flames
Hurley ball
Heard the cards being dealt and the rosary called
And a fiddle playing 'Sean Dun Na Ngall'
And the next time I see you we'll be down
Want to play your fiddle for me?
How 'bout a round of soldier's joy
I wanna hear that scratch scream off the street
Just across the border
askin me do rappers go to heaven
Is that the question
I keep it cold just like mavato
You split it down the middle like a fiddle me and sato
I like
only sometimes
Sometimes you gotta kick up your heels
Dance with the fiddle sometimes
I used to pay the fiddler all the time
Now it?s only sometimes
the war, dear, outside my door, dear
And all of your sorrows just fade away
The fiddle coos the tattoo of the feet upon the floor
Seanchai, Seanchai,
fiddle ]
Well I'm always slipped to my best ole jeans I love to eat them beans
Why super hillbilly he lives in luxury
I ain't no groovier guy by heck
Oh pick up flutes and fiddles, a new tune is beginning
A melody forsaken, on the chords of our elders' song
Each note is telling a story, a fragment
I fiddle the lyrics and metaphors
Measure chords, ate a nigga like a set fours
Men will pause when I get him in his pores
Pussy nigga going through
best old jeans and broke-in sneakers
A home run pitch floatin' right down the middle
The sweet music made when the bow hits the fiddle
She's right
your death
Truly part
Look up over your head now watch your heart
Bust a rap
Then I fiddle makin you think like a riddle
Group a competition like
revered, born of the earth, immortal and feared"
In the dead of night see us dance on the hills,
On fiddles and flutes we play jigs and reels.
The sky
Well, Isay O.K.L.A.H.O.M.A!
Ow!
Now don't be scared of the fiddle
You can dance to this just fine
Get yourself in an Oklahoma state of mind
Cut
fiddle, 'n giggle
Yo at the flattery
Man I like to eat a gang of prawns
And talk shit when the PlayStation game is on
I keep a cigar just like Fidel
[Chorus]
Play me a fiddle tune, sing me a song
Banish misfortune, my time is not long
Midnight on the water so steady and slow
Stay up till
the weed in the middle
All you broke ass hoes, come and play with me fiddle
Hickery dickery dock, the mouse ran up the clock
If ya fuckin' with my spliff,
Stab, Poke And Slice...
I open up Your Scrotum And fiddle with Your Nuts
If I get to Hungry I'll Bite into Your Butt
Spaghetti - like Urethra Dripping
The times that you went through
Nice Baby and the Angel
In my headphones late at night
Lindley's mournful fiddle
Your voice a ghostly white
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