Lyrics:
She lived here
Behind that door
Where she played and hung around
Smokin' up
To something but I couldn't tell you what
Don't bother dropping that
lost
He gave all He could give
To show us the reason to live
As the years went by
We learned more about gifts
The giving of ourselves
And what that
Who only want to rob you blind
They steal away any sense of peace
Though I'm a king I'm a king on my knees
And I know they are wrong when they say
you never get home?
What if you never get high-hung?
What if you never get home?
on the table, scale by the dirty dishes
Yuh
Couple plays in my phone and some freaky hoes talkin' bout they tryna get it on
(What they talking bout n****)
Yuh
I never meant to stalk or haunt you or to follow
But without you my life would suddenly go dull
(dumb dumb doll)
Got all your posters man, I hung
no I can't wait it out
She already picked it far
Away or it's thereabouts
Very far
Can't walk you can only get there by car
Gave me the price and it
my shots to the chest, they hung me by the neck
Sacrificed my reputation, drew lines in the sand
So the next generation don't have to bow their head
The other day and friend asked me what religion are you
I went to say I'm Catholic but I stopped to think it through
I've never been the one to feel
Verse 1:
My brain makes the earth dark but I'm hung like a birthmark
I like to suck toes yours secrete fructose
I make paintings based on grids just
believe I can fly, never die, I ain't gun shy
One god to you bitchass niggas hung high
Become my victims from tryin' to steal my sunshine
Talk shit but
are the end, you are the writing on the wall
I hung around with you in your bedroom
Counting all your finger and your toes
To pose for
Lonesome Road Blues
I walked on down that lonesome line
Hung my head and I cried
I wept and I cried under a willow tree
Out by the deep blue
Flesh ripped to shreds
thrown down a grate
spinning blades
chop and gyrate
Deep in the skin
hung by a hook
blood pools below
others are shook
sprawled out across the bed
Quarter-alive, three-quarters dead
Snow leopards clawing in my head
And you will know us by the trail of meds
I'd just finished
of us
Fell off the wall when you bashed the door
I changed the glass hung it up once more
I remember a time
When a kiss could heal the world's disdain
by the frozen rope
Test tube butterfly swollen throat
Death cruise trucker bribe know one knows
What you did last summer in the Poconos
The rope-a
Eighteen years had come and gone
For momma they flew by
But for me they drug on and on
We were loadin' up that Chevy
Both tryin' not to cry
into Laredo it was do or die
The stars hung bright on the other side
Well I offered a cold beer
And I said you could stay here
I swallowed my own
of the Bann,
She's the Star of the County Down".
Chorus:
She'd a soft brown eye
And a look so sly,
And a smile like the rose in June,
And you hung
separate ways
The hope between us keeps
Oscillating oscillating
Buried within us
Forsaking forsaking
Me
Forsaken me
Cowards will be hung by their
both hung with care
By now should be removed for it's wrong to hanging there
It may look like home sweet home...
heart is lost to you
My heart is lost to you
Maybe it was the music, the way it moved with your hair
Or the heat of the moment that hung in the air
without you by my side
In our house, In our town
I want to live beside you, Grow beside you
Want to be your old woman, with you, my old man
I want
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