Lyrics:
seed
Giving out the wrong signal to the young man
Who potentially could have been a scientist
Finding solutions for a world in trouble
But cash is so
any man here
That can't be cured by putting him near
A girly, womanly, female, feminine dame
And pay the sea her greedy price
Your voice will lead
To the strength you need
To escape a tragic fate
Hoist up those sails
And you can count the days
Hoist up those sails
And you can count the days
Until our ship sails home, me boys
Come grab a rope
And we will share the load
And pay the sea her
you with the tactics, and I don't warn bastards
So think fast, watch this God cut like glass
Bring your frame fast and make you do the thirty yard
Criminal antics, (hoo) your symnatics don't amaze me
Fuck around, you'll be pushin up daisies
Like them niggaz who slept when assassins crept through your
can't climb out
Look at the moon but I see only you
I'm days away, I'm a man in a caravan
By the sea
Waving at the old folks waving at me
I'll
smiling bold on the edge of a cliff by the sea
On the south coast somewhere,
Wind in her hair wrapped against the cold
There were many other pictures
the village children had not yet heard
The baker shouted threats by canzonette
To curse the crafty bird
"You rotten wooden mixing spoon
Why, you
't know the real reasons why
They once built machines to lift us up
And one by one they gained our trust
But soon they poisoned our sea and land
Tearing
Darling for you
I think of what I'd so
To keep you safe and sound
I would climb the highest mountain
I would swim the widest sea
I would wrestle
Crawling by the sea of black tears give your soul to me
My Man is gone betrayed I don?t want your sympathy,
She is the ruler of this world your
Drinking and smoking in the kitchen dancing, in those days my mum and my dad were romancing. We left home in the middle of the night, to wake by the sea in
Don't wanna hold you back
Just wanna hold your hand
High on a mountain breeze in your hair
By the sea salt in the air
I'm gonna love you anywhere we land
getting shot, sticking up for their rights.
Getting beat up by the cops, for not being white.
Some of us are hanging on, most of us are fine.
We've still
getting shot, sticking up for their rights.
Getting beat up by the cops, for not being white.
Some of us are hanging on, most of us are fine.
We've still
enough for me to just survive
Don’t get me wrong for I am proud of my achievements
But success is hollow when it’s not what you believe in
So I’m longing
trailer (oh yes he did)
In the sand
So let the tide come in, I don't care
I'm a lobster man
I ain't no punk (ain't no punk)
Just a little bit stanky
gonna be some love times
Gonna be some hate times
Never will you take mine
I seen it all but the birth for my seeds
Too much purple man it hurt when I
Man, fuck around and I just might
I just might go up to the Heights on my new bike, painted Spyder-white
Pull up on your bitch, an indictment, like
on a slow decay
I close my eyes
Imagine floating out to sea
Not a sound for miles around
The only man was me
CHORUS 1
Still there ain't no use
I'm
your logos could never diss it
So check it out, exhale the blown trees
Don't miss a thing, dot my I's, cross my T's
From seven seas yo yo to seven
way home I'll be there by morning
Through the Mississippi darkness rollin' down to the sea
And all the towns and people seem to fade into a bad
Darling for you
I think of what I'd so
To keep you safe and sound
I would climb the highest mountain
I would swim the widest sea
I would wrestle
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