Lyrics:
to me
And I give you my word
Though it's certainly one that you've heard
See I think that you're cool
Yeah I'd write a song with you
Seems like a thing I
I was raised in writing love songs
For someone I hate
Now when I write a real one
It feels like fate
I try to relax my face
In case I make it
I’m a firefly
Making light for you
I’m a bluebird singing
And this is your song
I brought the sun for you
On a chariot of gold
And I’ll make rain
alone
I said no air, don't wanna kill your bridges
Just wanna sing my song
They keep preaching the riot
Do not follow wrong
We can preach alone
no light
Yeah it was only 4 songs & a fight
Everybody knows when it's on, here we go!
Laugh all you want but it's totally outlawed
There's no control
I hear it in the silence of the night
Filling every shadow with Your light
Be glorified, be glorified
I hear it in the song of those who seek
Your
I practised in the mirror
Dyed my hair black desert
Blonde got dead-drunk
Porcupine mascara learned your habit's
Sing your songs by heart
Empty was the cradle before I learned to walk
I crawled to find out where the song played
The music and the melody were
Captured by the heart
And so
sinfully biblically
Loved by killers
Who gives a fuck who’s the greatest rapper
Alive as-long as Chino’s the illest!
Fuck a silent Revolution, soldier
I'm
he used to sip brew by the jug
Enough to piss barley
Cracker told 'em chill before ya
End up like Chris Farley
He said "yes'm Mr charlie"
Now kindly
the sting
The fuel for fire you’ve given me
Factoring in the history
You’re stirring the pot so restlessly
Reminded by your actions as lines repeat over
favorite song by The Doors
And I don’t care
I don’t care about Star Wars
On a porch with begonias
Kicking flowers with your feet
You had to suffer with
gone
She is heroin gone
And her boyfriend is gone
Hit by a car in the dawn
A marine animal
Pitched in green enamel
In the harbour of hell
Wait:
you being up there
So I'm writing you this song I wanna send you
In this room that I'm tryna keep clean
It's time we overhear you by the whole punch
In your old room
Where we caught you
Stepping through some old song
You said came from
Where you're going
A lady read it in your palm
Down
gettin' by, that's the motion of Chi
Free and pain are identical, intervals of an inner-school
Lyrical what the spirit do, miracles when I interview
those rail yard songs
Granddad's ranch dried up fast
Ol' Johnny Chisholm, he's seen to that
He's seen to that, matter of fact
Just as sure
ships sail by
And like that bird that's in the cage
It has no means, it can't escape
So it fills its heart to sing a song
And I hope someday
Thinking back to '59
He held your hand, his valentine
Seduced you with those old love songs
They weren't his words but he could do no wrong
He
I was waiting by myself
It took a whole lot of years
To find you
So I could write this song
If you write me a letter from the shelf
Everyone
(Ah, ah)
Savannah, has it been so long?
But I'm back, babe
With a brand new song
And a stage, a couple dozen who've paid
Most have gone, but you
The sky
Bathed in crooked light
Water
Steady rolling by
I am a feeling
And time is a longwave
And it cares
It cares about us all the same
I am not such a clever one
About the latest fads
I admit I was never one
Adored by local lads
Not that I ever try to be a saint
I'm the type
Back up in this corner, back up in this corner, gotta get out
You think I got none but I got all kind of sense
Stop judgin' my book by the cover
Maybe
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