Lyrics:
my breath grow shallow
Lend me a voice, oh God
To scream and shout and bellow
Chew up your love then swallow
Chew up your love then swallow
Chew
or bellow
Horse hair on the cello, long notes to the dead rose
Cornrows, do the shimmy and the zigzag
All tied up, know karma got the last laugh
Skin
Death and desolation
Horror of war, grimace of death
The bellow of cannons
Stealing your breath
Dismembered bodies
Tattered and torn
Screams oft he
spectre
It bellows and slurs bloated, confined
But here, the skies they differ every day
They speak to me within their vast array
As your soul drags
and his bellows
May go home a blow the fire
For Johnny, lovely Johnny
Is sailing o’er the main
Along with other patriots
To fight the King of Spain
Never gang-bang, but I can call 'em if I need to
My homies was crippin' so hard, all they eat is seafood
Had a manager named Bellow he used to teach me
around
You're growing a new one
I bellow out my voice
I yell out loud
I have my shirt off in front of a crowd
I tell em about you, and how you're gone
only
You are the only
Eyes of the glazed, mixed in my brain makes it hard
Bellow the the sun, you say I'm summer sky
Pulling my hair, biting
hot, ha
Switch up the ting as I hit bellow
Switch up the ting as I drink mellow
Switch up the ting in my black and yellow, so fresh, clean
Saw
Scales glimmer, wings bellow
Delirium, fury, overthrow
Mid absu, and earth
Tiamat's glory, prophesized
Sanctified
Old ones, awake arise
Kingu's
it or she snort it
Never spitting lies, I just live it then record it
Ooh lawdy, back room at Bootsy Bellows
The owner come and get us, tell 'em put
roots bellow
Wind will come and break their bones
Hey hey hey hey ho
Close your eyes hear the whispers grow
Fall of water on your cold head, hey, hey
Take the long walk to the top of the mountain
Look to the city bellow.
See just how small all our problems appear
Just how foolish, how little we
again
Is this life the booze or hallucinogen
So I move with the wind like willow
But sin like bellow, my head hits the pillow
And I'm gone, out for
Behold! Black wind b(el)low before me, all dressed up but not so pretty. Now shaking now steady, a stolid spavined gypsy, little more than a serge
learn?
I hope these feathers grow and I hope these winds
Don't go
And if the storm breaks the bellows and moans
Of trains and parades linger like
eyeli kokosa moto azo tala ye
Nzoka nde illusion realite eza autrement
Soki olotaki ndoto obonguani bella bellow
To princesse de monaco pongi ekosi yo
laugh and yell, point and bellow at every bad joke. At all the folks humping hope, and all the sad bags with eyes that sag, and feet dragging along.
across the village square
There's a marina and a mall
Where you can see them on the pull
In their silken padded shirts
The chimneys bellow grisly smoke
way
Silently, violently, stroked as the bellows blew up
The heat of the extreme shame
hold on forever, or at least today
Don't follow me, I'm blind
Now
eyeli kokosa moto azo tala ye
Nzoka nde illusion realite eza autrement
Soki olotaki ndoto obonguani bella bellow
To princesse de monaco pongi ekosi yo
So boys of solitude bellows
He's not my type...
Forget the spiritual
For my mind is in a black hole
No way out...
Obvious not
I didn't
on the game
So let me kiss it like rolli with the ice bellow
Spoken like a Jewel thief car bank robber
Since the eighties been a top notch
What ever you
can't sit mellow
Still on my hype, left brain on verbal
Been a livin' legend I repeat my circle
Lookin' for attention, better sit back bellow
Duckin'
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