Lyrics:
The sign said "Head shots"
And that was all,
A picture of a boy
And a number you could call,
Two eyes in the shade
A mouth so sad and small,
home.
So I'mma lay it down and let You, Jesus,
Cause You are in control.
The words that You've said get me out of my head,
They're like a lamp unto my
down the wet streets
Street lamp reflections
Head down in the pitch night
And not to mention
I started this shit having fun, now I'm in the past
Going
his cabin
Were statues the man had made
Statues that the buyers said
Were all of a mediocre grade
With his calloused hands he lit a lamp
And laid down
with"
I walked upstairs, my adrenaline was pumpin'
Till one hit me in the head
With a lamp or somethin
The next thing I remember is
Wakin' up nearly dead
on Sunday night
Ida Red, Ida Red, I'm plum fool about Ida Red
Ida Red, Ida Red, I'm plum fool about Ida Red
Lamp on the table, picture on the wall
you see a head a-peeping from a crawdad hole
If you see somebody climbing up a telephone pole
Baby, it'll be me and I'll be looking for you
I'm
the sailors all meet
There's a sailor who eats only fish heads and tails
And he'll show you his teeth that have rotted too soon
That can haul up the sails
see a head a-peeping from a crawdad hole
If you see somebody climbing up a telephone pole
Baby, it'll be me and I'll be looking for you
I'm gonna look
up
I might head out later to the gas lamp
I'm on my grind like this my last chance
Just tryna survive, boy I'm different than the last man
And if I'm
you see a head a-peeping from a crawdad hole
If you see somebody climbing up a telephone pole
Baby, it'll be me and I'll be looking for you
I'm
you see a head a-peeping from a crawdad hole
If you see somebody climbing up a telephone pole
Baby, it'll be me and I'll be looking for you
I'm
the narcos
Full ah guns like santos
Rifle them tall like lamp-post
Head ah fly like astro's
Links strong ask ambros
Skin ah melt annuh nachos
Fully 8 wah own
It seems like a lifetime since I saw you
Lover lover I've been away too long
When I see lovers holdings hands and sighing
I hang my head for shame
In my darkest hour just before the dawn
There's no sound from the empty street
But sleep won't seem to come to me
All your words in my head
on Sunday night
Ida Red Ida Red
I'm a plumb fool bout Ida Red
Lamp on the table picture on the wall
There's a pretty sofa and that's not all
If
Peeling the skin back from my eyes I felt surprised
That the time on the clock was the time I usually retired
To the place where I cleared my head
Trouble in mind, Im blue
But I wont be blue always,
cause the suns gonna shine
In my backdoor some day.
Im all alone at midnight
And my lamp
a Tension yuh feel
Blow bed lamp bulb breeze
Best head gyal yuh geet
Talk bout bad freak affi mention yuh b
Yah di devil right hand gyal yuh left hand no seet
Peeling the skin back from my eyes I felt surprised
That the time on the clock was the time I usually retired
To the place where I cleared my head
hear now
And the voices in your head
Now are thinking of a lifetime
You can never feel again
I wish I could go back
I'll never be the same again
could use a fuckin’ lamp
You said, “What am I supposed to do this?”
I don’t know, bitch
Fuckin’ put the shade on your head
And go walk into traffic
I
It seems like a lifetime since I saw you
Lover lover I've been away too long
When I see lovers holdings hands and sighing
I hang my head for shame
like a lamp
Niggas got lightbulbs on they head, copy everytime they get a chance
Sorry to break it to you, but yo lady bitch is a tramp
Throw some money
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