Lyrics:
Lightning With the Yellow Hair
Coming up the rear
Land civilized by Pioneers
Mother Earth's still here
With a polluted Atmosphere
Yesterdays gone away
It's
that I haven’t done
The world around you changing every day
Yesterday’s all gone, gone away
There's wars in heaven, wars on earth
But did you know that
devils don't go to heaven
A to the K to the 4 to the 7
Little devils don't go to heaven
Freedom is the road seldom traveled by
Either be a book
capacitors
Pressing powerful punks down like trash compactors
I'm not an actor
I'm a prophet of the 7th world
Heaven's staircase is long, it's starting
'Oow!'
'Oh heaven scent, ya'all!'
With female chorus
(Way back home)
Yeah, way back home
(Way back home)
Thinkin' on back home
I'd love
We're not breaking up by the beach now
We're getting it on
Yesterday's a memory
And a Beatles song
The red and yellow flags say
Help is the escape
We
We’re seven steps from yesterday and seven from tomorrow
Kicking every can along the way
Singing songs we know by heart and mumbling forgotten words
seven train
And take me out in Chelsea once again
And tell me that you love me
By the way you say my name
Doesn't matter how
We left it yesterday
Oh I can
Blood money
Blood money
Bathed in blood money
Ticket into heaven
Bathed in blood money
Seven times seven times seven
Two thousand years ago
Death
murdered by those counter revolutionary cads!
Old Harry went to heaven
He reached the Gates with ease,
Said, "May I speak with Comrade God;
I am Harry
Looking forward to seeing you again I'm looking forward to seeing you again
Well it seems like only yesterday that I was living here
And I'm
heaven, I got hell in my hand
I got hell in my hand
This radiation spills from my heart
Darkness comes, darkness comes,
And darkness followed by
The mighty badlands
South Dakota
I'm tired of sitting down
We said goodbye to Seattle
It's seven am now
Should I be saved? I'm going home
seven
In the pink palace where men made her legend
Owned by a sheik who killed thousands of gay men
I guess that's why he bought the campest hotel in
crept into Heaven, God overslept on the 7th
The New World Order was born on September 11
[Hook]
[Verse 3]
And just so Conservatives don't take it
the cover was plain
Written by a doctor with a German name
It had glossy pictures, serious stuff
I read it seven times, then I knew it well enough
(Read
them
Lord knows I'll turn a child to an orphan when I'm tourin'
I'm more than what I think of myself, I really have to be
Sit at home and drink by
of heaven
All scrunched up inside the car
The trips and dips hiding in the leather now
Walking through the streets of hopeless-ville
Stopping at the spot by
Yesterday was my twenty first
I don't feel any different
Another years gone by
I can drink now
So everyone says
I don't feel any different
Way back
(?) with my killas these niggas gone hear us and fear us (they gon' feel us)
With 7th sign and mo! thug all my niggas get love then I gon' ride my nigga
Eleven to seven
I'm the house you hold your kickback at
I'm the funnest times you've ever had
Is it hell is it heaven
Meet up now for a night
and today
You were seven years away
So I dream and I wonder
And wish I could be then, yesterday
Faded seven years away
It's not yesterday
Cause no one
evening
Question number seven: I'll pick you up at a quarter to eleven, baby
And question number eight: it's a date
That's question number nine: where
she's fine
I′ll be with her until the end of time
Let's fly to Heaven, but you′re my Heaven
Girl you a snack like 7/11
The time is bending when I am with
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