Lyrics:
song
Hope you're not happy
Hope it'll go wrong
This ain't a sad song
I'm fucking mad song
I wish I knew then
So I'd walk by and move on
By the time you
It's not a sad song, it's an attempt the bend backwards
but these back spasms react faster
Chatter is random , there's no pattern
I mind my matters
I have a song to sing, O
(Sing me your song, O)
It is sung to the moon by a love-lorn loon
Who fled from the mocking throng-o
It's the song
heart of me
There'll be sad songs to make you cry
Love songs often do
They can touch the heart of someone new
Saying I love you (I love you)
I
heart of me
There'll be sad songs to make you cry
Love songs often do
They can touch the heart of someone new
Saying I love you (I love you)
I
and cry
[Chorus]
Blame it on a sad song in the night
I don't want anyone but you to make it right
Blame it on a sad song in the night
Well, it's
you, I like you, because you're ugly, just kidding
Yeah, yeah! Hoo! Yea, woa, woa, the longest song, so, so long
The longest song. Long, long, long,
never had a feeling like that
I got a reason, so man, put that record on again
I don't want to hear sad songs anymore
I only want to hear love songs
Taking back your life
From the enemy
Only possess one remedy
Turn away from lies
You will live to see infinity
This is not another sad song
Not just
is a sad song
And I miss you, oh oh
Holding tears so hard
I know I'll let them out
When you're not here
And I'm not by your side
You would always say
I got one more sad song
But I know they tired of the sad songs
One more sad song
But I know they tired of the sad songs
How you push the good away
Words by Adrian Mitchell, music by Arlo Guthrie
Victor Jara of Chile
Lived like a shooting star
He fought for the people of Chile
With his songs
"so high"
I'm getting weed by by the ton
I'm getting purp by the gallon
I'm putting weed in the blunt
I'm sipping lean out a chalice
I love the drugs
bitches be peasants my bitch bout the smoke
I make her want me she need me to cope
I made her mine when they said it was wrong
Sierra Leone Diamonds (Sierra
you invested
I die I'm a legend
You die, you a peasant
Blue turned green
Green turned blues
I pop another perc
The psychos let loose
Use me I'll use you
switches
And your fallen down gates
Your un-kept vows, your furrowed brows
Bring me your friendships snapped by anger
I'll heal them with my sad song
It's
sad boy
I hate myself
More than others does
Why am I in this world all by myself
I’m not obsessed
I am just scared so much
Ima sad ima sad Ima sad boy
The first thought through my sleepy head
When I fell outta my bed is I hope the sky is gray
I'm gonna write a sad song today
So I make up my mind,
doin, man
Don't give a damn if the squares don't understand
You let em tell you what to say and what to write
Your whole career'll be over by tomorrow
better
There's a rhythm to my laughing
That couldn't be a bad thing
I'd rather be a peasant
Than lonely crying sad king
Just imagine
Picture us just in
If I had a dollar for every sad song
I'd be rich by now
Yeah I'd be rich by now
I know I'd be rich by now
I'd be rich now yeah
I know I'd be rich
All my favorite songs are slow and sad
All my favorite people make me mad
Everything that feels so good is bad, bad, bad (hey, hey)
All my
Shawty be hearing my songs, she gon' turn me up
Sad that she doin' you wrong, you fresh outta luck
Hell yeah, I'm on a new level
I'm up so high, I'm
what a sad song sounds like
It's been playing in my head for my whole life
It's beautiful and cruel at the same time
Ooh, ooh, yeah
And this is what
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