Lyrics:
want
What you really want from a man like me? (Yeah)
Talkin' off my ear vert impolitely (shut up)
Shit that I peep scrolling through your IG (hmm)
the Pappy, nigga
Grown man inside the pussy two hours when the Addy hit me
In my city, nigga, they'll put that skilla on a baby, huh
I was raised to get
I think that I saw you
I saw you here before
In the darkest hours of our minds
Our history is destroyed
But you knew the game and played it
And yet
pleased
(Spoken verse)
The old man by the wayside said
The road is never straight ahead
We cannot see around each bend
Nor fathom what the fates portend
The Sunday showdown finally here an hour or so away
Week 18, and no retreat, there was a game to play
The lineman walked across the chalk, pawed his
and scared
We are all mad at best
A terrible accident at the blink of an eye
His life is completely turned upside down
And is ticking away by the hour
it but I did, I got my reasons (I got my reasons)
By any means, that mean as long as I'm breathing (breathing, as long as I'm breathing)
I'm on it
i am oblivion eludes me the bitter mind of 4am reveals the man i fear i am as minutes drag slowly to hours all hopes by doubts are devoured i've been
the black and tans
You were there beside us, a towerin' mighty man
And God help the informer or the hated English spy
By Jaysus, Mick, you'd crucify them
be young again someday
Do your job you dirty slob or nobody gets paid
She was standing on the dock trying to hit the moon with rocks
Along came a man
A dog and pony show. The man of the hour sits and lies
poker faced on my TV screen.
I guess it don't mean a thing to lie under oath,
then abuse
Alone I wait in the shadows
I count the hours 'til I can sleep
I dreamed a dream Cosette stood by
It made her weep to know I die
Alone at the end
Alone I wait in the shadows
I count the hours 'til I can sleep
I dreamed a dream Cosette stood by
It made her weep to know I die
Alone at the end
lame
And I feel like a feather blowing in a hurricane
I went for a walk in the woods to get away from it all
I was trailed by a woman who was
town in Mississippi
He was drivin a big Pontiac
You know he ran up to her
You know he called her by name
Said, mama, can I help you out, I'm doin'
not good for your health.
Cause when it comes to Eiht and Mike, you'll get dealt with.
The mutherfucking power after hour.
No air to breath, cause all
might pay?
Is it simply a game
For a rich young boy to play?
The colors of the worlds
Are changing day by day
Red, the blood of angry men!
Black
They've told me the tale of your past
Battles were clashed by you
Long before the cosmos existed
O' mountains of Mashu
Please help me to find the grey stone
know my face
When I pass by betcha girl'll wave "Hey!"
They feelin my dougies
Fresh like dougie
But not dougie fresh
Dougie Z
I'm thuggin
And you
Now you all know
The bards and their songs
When hours have gone by
I'll close my eyes
In a world far away
We may meet again
But now hear my
[lyrics by Harry Conklin]
Town clock echo splits the night,
The witching hour moves even closer to the brink of time that is at hand.
Sound of heels
It was 14 hours for I left my bed this morning
Seems I lost everything I had much without warning
More the man than I would have found time for
views and getting thoughts off the mind
For three whole hours everything was cool
Around quarter to twelve they took the strangest twist
I'm looking in
the fallen towers
The Tortured death of every hour
And at the toll of the final bell
You lead the righteous down to hell
When all the world is dead by dawn
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