Lyrics:
a trance just by looking at her ass
After 5 minutes, yo she looking in my pants
Book your bookings in advance cuz she fills up real quick
Looking for some
River
To the abandoned old prison down by Adrie Hill
Where the air smelled like snakes and we'd shoot with our pistols
But empty pop bottles was all we
switchin' out hoes and thots (switch out the thots)
I Richie'd the watch (Richie)
I made me an M on the spot (M on the spot)
I took twenty-five hoes in
"One, two, three, four, five, six"
It was late in the mornin' of November
She was loading up the wagon in the rain
She said she'd be back in
I can see a steeple, surrounded by people -
Oh how real it all starts to seem.
Just as the choir is singing, my alarm starts ringing.
It's
By Jack Nicholson & Robert Rafelson
"And, uh, I'd like a glass of, uh, cold gravy with a hair in it,
Please."
"Ha-ha"
Wasting my time,
Resting my mind
And I'll never pine
For the sad days and the bad days
When we was workin' from nine to five.
And if you
I sensed that you are lingering
Cause I sense a lame
Who tried to tell me one day you
Will never ever hear RazeGauge
Fake!
My biggest critics are mad
haven't played "Give Me Three Steps,
Give Me Three Steps yet
Bought ten rounds for my buddies at the back bar
Struck my last five in the tip jar
Lingering between live and loss
Spending without a regard to cost
Obey or betray the absolute boss
Bevel and emboss our past lives are lost
Left with
seven, six, five, four, three, two, one
Goodbye don't say goodbye
I'd rather die
Than say goodbye
Goodbye don't say goodbye
I'd rather die
were there for me, when
I couldn't fight on my own
You found the way
You found the light all by yourself
It's all you ever asked of me
Oh, and well I
of the letters I penciled in vain
Told to my face by the people I love that my passions
To them are a lingering bane
Call me insane
Chasing a dream but it seems
By the lake with lily flowers
Wallow away the evening hours
To and fro she's gently gliding
On the glassy lake she's riding
She swims
10,9,8,7,6,5,4,3,2,1
Goodbye don't say goodbye
I'd rather die
Than say goodbye
Goodbye don't say goodbye
I'd rather die
Than say goodbye
Routine was the theme
He'd wake up, wash and pour himself into uniform
Something he hadn't imagined being
As the merging traffic passed
He
In the dorm's quiet corner, by the vending machine
A boy named Jack and a girl named Amy
Their paths crossed in the late night scene
Over shared
eight five oh six three two
And Batshelter, eight three nine eight seven nine
They have receptions
I doubt that.
the future that's implied
And one by one we start to witness the decline
Hey, we've got to make this right, so give us just another day
We've got to make this
5. No God In Heaven Tonight
There is no rest
No respite
For the weary
In search of his holy light
There is no god
In heaven tonight
Last gift
where everything collapsed and caved me in looked down at the
Screen greeted by a happy birthday then closely followed
Up with that lingering silence
When the flowers that we'd grown together died of thirst
The rain came pouring down
When I was drowning, that's when I could finally breathe
And by
You cast the first stone
With the best intentions; juxtaposed
A lingering feeling trapped inside but you refuse to leave
Move right through me
If I was the moonlight, I'd dance upon the sea
And If I was an astronaut, I'd leave this galaxy
And if I was a Bedouin in the desert sand,
I'd awaken
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