Lyrics:
at the battery
The union went on strike
They never sailed at all
They sent a carrier out from Norfolk
And picked the Yankees up for free
They said that
la-la-la-la
Fa-la-la, la-la-la, la-la-la
Fa-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la
See the blazing Yule before us
Fa-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la
Strike the harp and join
flame-able, my hunger is unexplainable
Strike the match, just what I expected
The dread kid ejected in seconds
And here come two, opposite sexes, one black, one
And when you strike out through tryna hurt me
It's hurtin' you, Lord have mercy
Walk a mile in my shoes
Just walk a mile in my shoes
Yeah, before you
as coal is black one of these days the mines were strike
And I'll sit around starvin' till I'm finally told
There's a nickel more a ton for loadin' coal
can't have the one you like,
All your troubles keep on mountin'
and the world is on a sit-down strike,
'Cause;
Buds won't bud, breeze won't breeze
of the fittest yo!..it brought me through
My crew (talk) we're ready to strike trained for the mission
So believe the hype and sweat it (sweat it) cause you're
To use what learning I've got.
I won't waste any time,
I'll strike while the iron is hot.
If they asked me, I could write a book
About the way you
hunger is unexplainable
Strike the match, just what I expected
The dread kid ejected in seconds
And here come two
Opposite sexes
One black, one Malaysian
meat with your eyes closed
And then moving in silently, down wind and out of sight
You gotta strike when the moment is right without thinking
with a tiny man who sells him a ring
Lightning strikes, the lights blow out
The desk clerk wakes and begins to shout
Can you see anything
Then the Greek
man
Idi amin is a wanted man
Shah of iran tried so hard to survive
He too was wanted dead or alive
Strikes, demonstrations & wars
Injustice is
look, look to the rainbow
Follow the fellow who follows a dream
Strike one me heart and I roam the world free
To the east with a lark
To the west
a spot
And hold it
Watch the birdie, just strike a funny pose a while
Watch the birdie or you can beat that pose a mile
Watch the birdie and let me see
can happen
Don't know who you're talking to
Find yourself
When lightning strikes you now
You could be looking back at you
[Chorus x2]
Lazy stadium night
Catfish on the mound.
"Strike three," the umpire said,
Batter have to go back and sit down.
Catfish, million-dollar-man,
years in Attica, reading Nietzsche and Wilhelm Reich
They threw him in the hole one time for tryin' to stop a strike
His closest friends were black men
You know that paranoia it strikes deep
Into your life it's going to creep
And it starts when you're always afraid
Step out of line the man comes
on a bright, sunny day
But even on a crowded street
Somebody you might meet
Might trigger a repeat of phobia
Strikes again, fear of fire and being buried
passion or humour to strike
What shall we do, what shall we do with all this useless beauty?
Good Friday arrived, the sky darkened on time
'Til he
Strike up the music the band has begun
The Pennsylvania Polka.
Pick out your partner and join in the fun
The Pennsylvania Polka.
It started in
Such a strange pre-occupation
Such a strange peculiar breed
How it's shining in its armour
Made of gold and made of steel
It can strike a chord
the law
Outskirts of town looking down on the lights
Waiting for some kind of lightning strike
The cars and the bars,
The songs we knew have changed
tell me when I rap you think I give a fuck who criticize?
If the shit is lies, God strike me
And I got a question, are you forgiving guys who live just
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