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a drunk and his mother a whore
And every night another man would leave her door
And his daddy'd take the money,
and he'd go get drunk some more
They never
I've heard the story so many times
Bout the preacher who was just passing by
He saw a man working on his worn out roof
And he thought about revival
Stoner
Stoner was the only man
Who came in on that old boat
Was the only one he said
Still left there afloat
Some say he lived off a leg or an arm
of
Guiding light and lovin' inspiration
She could break you down
With sheer imagination
Her old man was so cruel and vicious
One day went too far,
your game face on
'Cause this old lady told me one time
She say son, you men think you know what women want
But you don't
And then she went
I awoke on the edge of my fronteir bed when
Out of the caverns below
I saw me a light
A golden light that
Started them feelings I know
By
lisp
That's right because i'm more not than human
Kind of like the static buzz from old tv tuning
Guess i'm sort of played out in this current day
bad luck
At all
Up all night long
Thinking, singing songs
(I'm Pondering)
No reply, no reaction
Crazy how life just happens
Pissed off man I want some
takes it out
He likes to wave his wad about
When the tragic dragon puffs
Old Okey says he's had enough
You haven't got a song
You haven't got a song
You
and Ghost have sent
For forty days and forty nights
I watched for shore with open eyes
And with no heaven left in sight
I cursed this world of Gods
'm chasing the night
So I can beat that old light
When it comes up in the morning oh and in my freight
Ah oh
The sun is looking at you
Ya but its also looking
Situation - you're an old man, or kinda
cnd lost your job last night
Loose all desire to fight
Thinking life is a bad thing
Guess too many sins
cnd you're in
and a gettin' all up in my grill
That man's got eyes all over this town
Got us under surveillance when I take her out
She ain't just his daughter she's his
bitches choke on My dick, purple lean in my sprite
Oh what a night, I'm lifted, conflicted, indifferent, not sure what to do with my life
But, my nigga hit
be fly by nights
so decide your fate at fourteen
all of them live someone else's dream to be sold
they all look down their nose on me like I'm below
Ms big-Booty With The-Spandex
Yes, what it do, where your man at?
I'm trynna converse
Most likely to be the first
Nigga to spit this much game
Til
casually evolve into the visage of a serpent
Left home and acquired a slow twitch
From working all night by the light of an old fridge
Might be the lone
girls every night
But he ain't fucking the wife…
And he's doing the things we'll never do
And he's genuine judging by the size of his crew
With a face
I remember our dreams, I remember our fears
The possibilities, we studied every night
I remember this man, and the smile on his face
When he told us
taught by the way old God can change a life
Read the Bible both day and night
See in the dark world Jesus Christ, the word of truth and the light
When you
at
A halo of Crows above roads crocodile cracked
I'm lookin for this man have u seen him?
He said "that's me"
I believed him
Bandits set up camp in a Sams
and heavy in the waist
Everything about him seemed to be misplaced, small Sam
(Small sad Sam)
He slid into town one rainy night
Running like a dog away
When the sun is almost out of view
I see the old man climbing to his roof
Leans against the sky into the painted distance
Tries to hear it every
gave to
The old man who was almost blind
Even though he probably
Couldn't see your face
He said one time he got stuck
Drawn out there by the endless
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