Lyrics:
the right of omnipotence?
Who claims power over me?
Bring me their heads
Set loose the war dogs
Blood will flow
By the Powers That Be
The Powers That Be
An ass that won't quit
But always heading
To the door
I see everything in skits
I see everything and more
And I want more
I want more
Head over
To my mother so dear to me
And tell her 'twas here by the Liffey side
My mouldering bones do lay
For it would grieve your heart
To see young men shot down
been backstabbed in the front, back
And in the head, but it's good, partner
And I ain't no beginner
Ain't nobody's paid for dinner
I ain't perfect, I'm
over her head
Sometimes I wonder just why the
Hell
I ever bother to get out of bed
Born in this pig sty- in my new pants and shirt
But I leaped
Well I remember way back when I was just a boy
Goin' places with my mom and dad
It used to scare me to death, how momma used to act
After six
ill-gotten past - you never last
If you don't hold your head high - keep strivin'
Brothers gonna get by - we keep risin'
Even though they want us dyin' -
Now lemme tell ya now
I came to bring the pain hardcore from the brain
Let's go inside my astral plane
Find out my mental, based
a spanish chic my friends say
that loves head, salsa, merengue
mi favora con esta chocha
like Ricky Martin, livin la vida loca
Chorus:
(Beatnuts)
I love
berserk
quick with my quirk like Dirk the Daring
you can spare me the tears I ain't caring
just preparing for Armageddon
ya head in
a guillotine
is
the hell you chasin' son
I told him all about your angel face
Your green-eyed dreams, your head-strong ways
He took my license and ran my plates
I counted
I'm sending you smoke signals
Through the fog and the haze
I'm hoping that you'll notice
And differentiate
Between my nicotene clouds
And the others
Back when freedom was a fixer up Chevy
My first beer was my old man's heavy
I stole out of that shop fridge Friday Night
Heaven seemed like a long
ain't gon' find me killin' time
I'm diligent, I ain't gon' be no philistine
Countin' all my digit's at the finish line
Open eye without the psilocybin
Hey, my friend
I know you're keeping a lot of secrets
We've got some things to talk about
What I see in you, I see in myself
What's that you're
of a different drum
Passin' the time in a popular way
Like Otis Redding sitting at the dock of the bay
I got a long way on this road but hey
I take pride in
Farmer says to his neighbor down the road
you know the rain just done washed away my soil
and my best horse died in the early morning light
I'll never think I've come a long way baby
'Cause there's a road ahead of us
And I don't mind being underestimated
By twelve-year-olds who're
asleep
only reason that these pricks all be poppin' off clips
got families and friends that I'd lay down and die for
forces in my head, but in my heart I'm
turned my head and I saw you instead
Walking into my rocky world
Waves wash over everything on the ground
The sun's reflection blocked by a sound
The sound of life just as it's ripped apart
I'd say these words
turn it out
Yo where my niggaz at? Buy up the bar - roll a trizzie
right out of the jar and let the bullets fly outta they car
Put the pressure
a strain to forget
Should've gone on a bender
Gotten out of my head
Ma, tell your kids every day
We're all just people in the way
Hey, you're looking me
Sung my heart out onto a CD
I was hoping that the kids would love me
Felt rough acting up on the TV
But everyone was smiling by midweek
Nothing
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