Lyrics:
a pusher
He's a pilgrim and a preacher
And a problem when he's stoned
He's a walkin' contradiction
Partly truth and partly fiction
Takin' every wrong
have you a reclamation?
War is a game for my own
Prepare to die I send desolation
Genocide is promised, freedom's compromised
Partly 'cause of me
the concrete
You said you knew my name, but it's still partly wrong
Why have I lost my reason why
I'm living without a purpose
She used to be right here by my
Tallyhawk!
Wings of silver, nerves of steel
Silverhawks!
Partly metal, partly real
Silverhawks!
Soaring though the highways of the heavens in their
I can hear the bodies slammin
Mambaweh
cnd I feel like I would never need
Mendeley
Partly ripped I need reunion
With the bae
But I got
is nasty, vicious and we are partly
Breaking ground barriers together lastly
Marking these words
I'm marking these firms
These drugs are done being
He's a prophet, he's a pusher--
He's a pilgrim and a preacher, and a problem when he's stoned--
He's a walkin' contradiction, partly truth and partly
You look different every time you come
From the foam-crested brine
It's your skin shining softly in the moonlight
Partly fish, partly porpoise,
I wake in the world that I'm partly made of
And the world that is partly my homemaking
And oh, I hear the song of a heart set free
That will not
I am a girl of constant sorrow
I've seen troubles all my days
I'm going back to California
The place I was partly raised
All through this world, I'm
partly truth and partly fiction
Taking every wrong direction on his lonely way back home
He has tasted good and evil in your bedrooms and your bars
It's partly you
It's partly me (but)
Every road that's traveled
Teaches something new
Every road that's narrow
Pushes us to choose
And I'd be lying
I am a maid of constant sorrow
I've seen trials all of my days
I'm going back to California
Place where I was partly raised
Your friends may
Sea Song
You look different every time
You come from the foam, crested brine
It's your skin shining softly in the moonlight
Partly fish, partly
walk us uptown
Will you walk us uptown
That's always assuming
That you're partly divine
And partly human
Your the king of our hearts
Your
But all they bought you was a hole in the ground
Years rolling by just like a dream
I'm partly human and I'm partly machine
They've lost you
partly truth and partly fiction
Taking every wrong direction on his lonely way back home
He has tasted good and evil in your bedrooms and your bars
I am a man of constant sorrow;
I've seen trouble all my day
I'm going back to California,
Place where I was partly raised.
All through this
You look different every time you come
From the foam-crested brine
It's your skin shining softly in the moonlight
Partly fish, partly porpoise,
You look different every time you come
From the foam-crested brine
It's your skin shining softly in the moonlight
Partly fish, partly porpoise,
And that poem ranks first, second to yours of course
(which lives hidden in my third drawer.)
Partly because, your words of choice.
And partly because, I
you
Or argue whose fault it was
Partly yours, partly mine, but really no one's
This is so tough, I'm gettin' choked up
Oh fuck it, we both suck
We
scarlet lips
Swingin' double-jointed hips
My blood begins to roar
And when she nibbles on me ear
It's partly pleasure, partly fear
Little dab is all it
partly raised
Have you been to Boston Town
The place where I was born
Seven days will get you there
Seven plains of corn
Lord knows I've been all around
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