Lyrics:
My words shall live on beyond eons
Against all the odds from pariah to writer of psalms
Transcriber of fire these bridges I burn by the song
I'm the one and only one. Yeah.
Come let's have fun. We got unlimited funds here.
And that's by the ton. We're gonna run this town.
With my Motels,
Disfunction
The gospel chalked full of shit, spit, my enemies, to allies, all lies, cut all lies.
Eyes of the higher, desire my own faith.
Educate with
kids
In our 20's feeling older, burdened by these boulders
Used to fiend for a baddie to take the pressure off my shoulders
Now loyalty is gone in this
I deserve
Standin' in my way damn ya got a lotta nerve
But I don't give a fuck I proceed to swerve
Do or die, you runnin' out of time
I was only five
the scene for a long stretch
Took some time to grow my team made some progress
Then I started time to change, got inspired by the pain
It was time to break
itself into art
Inspiration is only the start
Originality, sincerity, and delivery are three of the most important parts
Paint with your own brush
Write
it sleep like the dead desire I only remember
When they begin the beguine
Oh yes, let them begin the beguine, please make them play
Till the stars
I'll wake em in the morn
I think I'm on roll yeah
Losing all control
Nothing left to solve here
I'm the best of all
I put my orange, a four inch door
felt I could buy my way making a friend
Only I can't, it's these people I don't get
Wishing and wanting and full of regrets
Blundering words, and they
a punk, so I bite and not for show
Shit's dire, guess my delusion's caused by desire
I tie a little finger around them like a perverted liar
They tire,
the high tide
Tsunami, the punani, double O got the odd job
My ock Goldy got the burnin' desire
I want the smoke like I'm burnin' a tire
You dyin' tonight,
got em looking mad as fuck
My magic doing damage, I'm scrapping punks
I'm by myself, the only one who's got my back is me
My enemies gon die
It's
there thirty
My hand on the wheel when its time to get Sturdy
Raised in the North but was born in the dirty
Staying up late but we waking up early
After
and cattle I have.
Master, I don't desire such goods,
and I shall take them only under two conditions.
The first that you marry me to your son,
and the second
mangled beaten faces
We are aroused and enticed, my lover and I,
By the sanguine stench of the deaceased
We writhe among piles of gelatinous dead flesh
it sleep like the dead desire I only remember
When they begin the beguine
Oh yes, let them begin the beguine, please make them play
Till the stars
before you'd
Ask out babes my palm trees are the only
Place you'd grasp a date
I'm stuck inside a museum but
I'm running the aisles
And now this little
rule
Back the hell up off me
Wait that doesn't sound right
I'm paraphrasing probably
Living my life in a sound bite
Given a type of divine right
By
it sleep like the dead desire I only remember
When they begin the beguine
Oh yes, let them begin the beguine, please make them play
Till the stars
the only role I play is me
Better pay your fees cause I'm coming with
Da Wizardry
ct any point in time you can see I'm clearly on my grind
Running to my
it sleep like the dead desire I only remember
When they begin the beguine
Oh yes, let them begin the beguine, please make them play
Till the stars
the way you desire.
Beware the wolves, maintain the keepers of the gates
Or converge our three worlds, and be struck down by Hell’s rain.”
desire
Never felt before
Teenage passion
Middle-aged despair
All the pregnant thoughts
Linger in the air
Am I by your side?
Am I on my own?
Do I
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