Lyrics:
summer
Brit summer with you
I love the Great British summer with you
I'll be gone, gone, gone by August
This season is the shortest
Oh oh oh my
know where I'd want to be
Lying by your side in the cool white sand as the waves wash over me
Deep in the evergreen countryside, the faithful daughter
his plan;
When a white bird flew by she fell from the sky,
Nothing was found, only blood on the ground, she was gone;
Cursing his fortune,
He
and the highest daily budget// We doing good with our legislative numbers. keep the cycle going by not replacing the incumbents// Small minded, self-concerned white
Sometimes we feel the power of God's great
Hands are felt by some not worthy
While those who sing and praise God's
Name seemed to be passed by
But
nonstop, it's the first two letters of my name
Competitors are slain by this intelligent gunner
Quick to pop the trunk like an elephant hunter
And you
right
What's all this talk that nas got bought?
I'd rather outline my body in white chalk
Ain't nobody been where I been, they at a stand still
This
of a master
You never thought you'd be bodied by a bastard
A bachelor who backspin on breakbeats
Break necks of broke souls who hate me
Hate he? you can't
of my wares
Two years too late I moved out to worlds unknown
And thought to sort in this new great white north
To find what sort to find me and me alone
unstable emotions
Sylvester you are going to die
There's a great big light in the sky
Crimson and white
They say don't open your eyes.
And shut your doors
night
Hit by the A-Train, crashed in an airplane
I wouldn't recommend either one
Killed by a Great White or a meteorite
I guess there ain't no way
Days go by, one after another
Out of sight, I'm blamed by the others
Hit the target and here goes nothing
C'mon, run from the past in a circle
I
I'm singing this song in an act of rebellion. If I wear a white shirt would my appearance seem clean. I've emptied my skull of stale symbolism. From
a white wall
Lighting up the sky
Fractal framework
Art of nature
Patterns by design
Testing out your frame
Put yourself through it
The past's the opposition
to rebel, soldiers it's time to rebel
I don't want to live in 1984 as written by George Orwell
Yu might put ma body in the dungeon
But dragon
Yu can't put
the river shore
Rejected by their people, abandoned white man's whores
Country wives, mistresses of a hard and wild land
Country wives, no promises or ring
down
You see, between the real and the unreal
And the dead might be looking in
To sit by our fires of turf
Halloween the festival of Samhain!
The last
children of the night
Dirty and addicted
Prey for the hunter
He's stalking in the night
With a smile upon his face
In flames
The great mansion burning
Known
Glory is on our way[?]
Worship the sun, Great Spirit.
Born of the mother earth,
Seek for the true white brother.
We are the chosen people, give
looked to the left, I looked to the right, and I was on a sea of glace like crystal
There was a great great congregation dressed in white
From every
are here because of the great inflation
That was caused by American companies in Latin America
Aside from that, many are seeking a life away from
I got a head, but ain't no screws in it
(money, money, money by the ton)
I got a head, but ain't no screws in it
(money, money, money by the ton)
a hollow
Heavy metal on your mental when
You let it all go
A stream of tears on my navy blue hoodie all
Flow like the ish that gets the boat by
I know I'm
you, girl,
I don't wanna be right
White linen and great fragrance
Ooh, I wanna love you, babe, yeah
Got curves in the right places
Ooh, I wanna touch
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