Lyrics:
often it's just a comic, not much more
Don't take it too serious, not many do
Read between the lines and you'll find the truth
Read all about it,
Hey, good morning, Kanye
Hey, Kanye. Are you mad at Jim Campbell
Do you have anything to say about Jim Campbell, Kanye
Do you think he was too much,
I’ll be better by the morning
There's too many options that I hate exploring
I don’t want to die young gone without a warning
Better by the morning
four of us,
And there are so many more of us
Eldest sons that must succeed.
We know how Caesar conquered Gaul
And how to whack a cricket ball;
Apart
too many miles an hour
And by the way she motored thought we might have made the Eiffel Tower
She stopped the motor by her own front door
I knew
blowing her nose
The theme song will not be
Written by Jim Webb
Francis Scott Key, nor sung by Glen Campbell
Tom Jones, Johnny Cash, Englebert Humperdinck
With or without your name
High up above or down below
Too many wounds, too many falls to the ground
Too many morning lights I'm feeling empty inside
Killing for a dollar (Stick 'em up)
Youths get tired (Ali ah yeah)
We're dealing with them liars (Ali ah yeah)
(We're dealing with too many liars)
From
ever too deep not
To see the shine of the sun-rise
In the morning we’ll find joy in the son
Find peace in the storm
Through whatever is going on
Find
could fight
The shadows on my own
To the dark I was no stranger
But this was stronger than I'd known
And by the time I knew that I was in too deep
have gone by too quickly it seems, I have my own little boy.
And yesterday I gave to him my marvellous little toy
His eyes nearly popped right out of his
weather
Together we faced the wilds
Well the stage we chased
Well he got away
cnd his out in the glen
So we feasted on songs and prayers till the morning
Took a walk in my neighborhood
Two in the morning
By the Skytrain Station
The streets were full of junkies and homeless
And they all wanted
keep my sweater fly
So even as I wipe my eyes, it seem like everything is fine
Too many wrongs I'm trying to right
Who would've thought you walk out my
VERSE 1:
You say you want it, baby...
I think I need it too...
Cause when I sleep at night, I dream of you...
Wait ‘till the morning comes,
Then
When I get older losing my hair
Many years from now
Will you still be sending me a valentine
Birthday greetings, bottle of wine?
If I'd been
just have your way
I spent too much time playin wife on many nights
Keepin you happy, giving you all of me
I wake up every morning feeling guilty
Would she make me feel like cryin'?
Would she make me feel so small?
There's been too many years gone by
There's been too many years gone by
How could I
How many people rise and say
"My brain's so awfully glad to be here
For yet another mindless day"?
Now I've got all morning to obsessively
years ago? I had so many plans
And now I watch the river flow? time has brought me here
With empty hands
The morning clouds are gathering around
to the store and get cigars, yeah
Too many whips, gotta get a new garage made
I might steal one just to drive it in a car chase
Me and my bizarre ways (no
bomb dream
Well I did a little something for the brave and free
Now you gonna make a law against a boy like me
Took a few too many liberties
It's
four of us,
And there are so many more of us
Eldest sons that must succeed.
We know how Caesar conquered Gaul
And how to whack a cricket ball;
Apart
four of us,
And there are so many more of us
Eldest sons that must succeed.
We know how Caesar conquered Gaul
And how to whack a cricket ball;
Apart
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