Lyrics:
going
I'm on my way
I'm taking my time
But I don't know where
Goodbye to Rosie, the queen of Corona
Seein' me and Julio
Down by the schoolyard
Better days are coming by and by
Don't you get down hearted, don't you cry
Troubles will be over, all our joys come over
Better days are coming by
a gold digger
(When I'm in need) But she ain't messin' with no broke niggas
(I gotta leave) Get down girl, go 'head, get down
(I gotta leave) Get down
shit, nigga)
Leaving behind a rash of victims in the wake of the madness
City leaders are trying to sit down with
Some of the biggest influencers in
If you see me walking down the street
And I start to cry each time we meet
Walk on by, walk on by
Make believe
That you don't see the tears
Go on blues go on lonesome get your dark clouds off of me
Go on blues go on troubles turn loose of me set me free
I've been down through that
the riverside
Let's get together what a treat
Down by the riverside, down by the riverside
Strike up the band, start the parade
Don't let that grand old
together by rare and scubby music
And we even gather once a year to put it down
[Chorus]
With Tilt a whirls and merry goes, and a carnival of faygo
We're
forlorn, it's just the payoff
It's the rain before the storm
Don't you let my letter get you down
Don't you, don't you, don't you, don't you
My, my,
Let's get together what a treat
Down by the riverside, down by the riverside
Strike up the band, start the parade
Don't let that grand old rhythm fade
If you see me walking down the street
And I start to cry each time we meet
Walk on by, walk on by
Make believe
That you don't see the tears
No more
Pain
I'm in outrage
End this carnage
End this carnage
Get of the track
Of least resistance
Get back on track
And own your existence
the layers of decay with vicious rancor and bitter scorn
To get at the cold, dead heart of the matter which we bring forth to
Mourn
Carnage canonized
We
the mantra
Get ready to throw down or have another breakdown
Pathetic little prick
You son of a bitch
One
Two
Here we go
Carnage Impoverished our house is not
Down on the river, it's an easy kind of life
Everybody here's feeling fine
No need to worry or get in a hurry
Nothing to spend but time
Light
The girl next door went a'walking
She found the boy she likes
She wanted to get married
Settle down for life
The girl next door went a'walking
Smooth as butter (Scallops Hotel)
Over the carnage rose a voice prophetic
"Ain't no hustle where I live i got a
Place with a bunch of trees around
The girl next door went a'walking
She found the boy she likes
She wanted to get married
Settle down for life
The girl next door went a'walking
fuckin' hands at the concert
I'ma need to see your fuckin' hands
Uh, the best livin' or dead hands down, huh
Less talk, more head right now, huh
When it comes to being true, at least true to me
One thing I found, one thing I found
Oh no you never let me down
Get up, I get down
Get up, I
on gallows
Drawn by force of hate, pile s of victims the blood will spill!
Blessed for the carnage
Satan was prince he owns the rage
In guts, Bones,
On someone else's palm they read
You holding my two hands
Is really all I need
I can get by if it all fell through
Right down to the bottom of my list
I
Well, that's the way we get by
That's the way we get by
We get high in back seats of cars
We put faith in our concerns
Fall in love to down
yeah
Little by little, gonna get it, I swear
One more piece of the puzzle, I'm there
Yeah
Gotta get lucky, gotta get that done
Little bit of luck
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