Lyrics:
to tell that I'm doing well
A wholesale, cook crack 'till my clothes smell
And if it all goes well by the end of the year
then I'm gone, I ain't going
And as of lately
I've been focused on my lady
Fuck bitches, man, them hoes ain't covered in gold
They wouldn't let me cross the border, customs had me hold
It's
Raising hell in Wayne County
With a copper on our tail
Hoping that he drives on by me
But knowing this town he'll probably throw us in jail
LONELY TWO DAYS AGO
DOWN THE COAST WHERE THEY USED TO GO
SHE WILL BE STANDING BY
'CAUSE ITS..TONIGHT TONIGHT
TONIGHT TONIGHT
TONIGHT TONIGHT
TONIGHT
in the tease, tricked by government green
Border wars on the poor, new world order machine
The future of youth goes to your funky militia, enlisted
fruit, let me get at 'em
Picking up the pieces in a world that's fallen
They imprisoned by ignorance, I'm begging your pardon
I'm charming, I am George
meaning of life long
devoured by day is to die so
So this means
This means terrible things to those who cherish them
Who think in flames
Safe in for
never let me say
Saw the sign at the border, for the road that leads me to
The only hope I ever had, the only home I knew
I felt like I was
Your words grow cold and incoherent
And I'm searching for a fever
That could lift me to the border of dementia
My eyes are tired from surveying
If only this key and its fleetin' ghosts of melody could mesmerize my hands; If only I were to bring you back by weaving and carvin' his divine
Heat of the night caused by flames of war
Burning in the moonlight
When the soldiers unite for a sacred law
And the armies march through lands wide
Perspiring and heavily breathing
Through screams inside
Hunted by your eternal enemies with the
Dawn as your heaven, your savior
All you fear is
across the sky
Young Lizzie deals the cards upon her thighs
See proud Edward ride the borders past the castle of Carlise
His mercy and his power and his
And they camped out by the railroad bridge,
And they made love all night,
Watched the sun come up over Mercury Ridge,
From a hilltop outta sight.
I'm on the border of Bolivia, working for pennies
Treated like a slave, the coca fields have to be ready
The spirit of my people is starving,
All that I say is true you know we surely must prevail
Here's what you have to do
Borders now are closing in
It happened once before but now it's
To make ends meet I did more wrongs than rights
Couldn't hold a job, I can't handle being bossed
In and out of rehabs, from border schools I was tossed
To make ends meet I did more wrongs than rights
Couldn't hold a job, I can't handle being bossed
In and out of rehabs, from border schools I was tossed
again.
From the graves I heard the fallen
Above the battle cry
By the bridge near the border
There were many born to die
Then onward over
They came across the border in the middle of the night
It was much much worse in the cold daylight
There's hundreds of tanks and thousands of men
you've never been caught, boy you must be lucky
But don't go parkin by my tires, you better hush puppy
They never catch us all, it'll never stop
Any
cash, the East is a crock of gold
Here's to the German Mark
Hard cash, the east has been laid out cold
Swallowed by the school of sharks
Hard cash,
of just releasing
There's no rhyme or reason when our instincts are awoken
The borders are broken, suddenly the truth is spoken
Survival of the fittest,
on that old old
If I had a deuce deuce I' would shoot the po-po
But I keep it peaceful, luckily for those folks
I just gas girls my game sponsored by
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