Lyrics:
Episode one
Meet my friends
By Kerri Renton
Illustrated by Jason Howe
In the great Australian outback
Where the cowboys and cowgirls live
The night
We've been known to call the sun
And we came from distant lands
To sing for those who passed away
and we know they cannot hear us
The stars had
out, I'm the C-A-S-A-N, the O-V-A
And the rest is F-L-Y
You see I go by the code of the doctor of the mix
And these reasons I'll tell you why
You
one soaking up the sun
Building castles in the sand
All around the world in a instant
Send it from a far from a distant
I'm with the crypto fam
And we
to the freezer
Spells and the potions, I live by devotion
Archmage the chosen one
Bring back the balance, the land and the ocean
Sun and the ovum
Summon the ghosts
grapes
Into spirits that clear us and clarify minds
Up at nine to blinking signs and shattered lives
Of bored housewives flipping channels
In robes
houses dim their sliding
To the same soot gray style
And we hang our laundry out on Sundays
When they turn the furnaces off
Everybody's daddy works up
Sally tried her best to be a good neighbor. Her and Paul even thought about buying the little red house for her parents––but then Ashley and Jake
So we open up our eyes at midnight
See the setting of the sun
Foundation is crumbling
The inner structure's gone
Used up by corruption
right
You live by your convictions
That bore me
Emerging from a dream where houses are green
Make your own story
Let me feel everybody here
You live by
in the sun, I want a palace
I'ma grind until I get that house that's sitting on the hills
So I can watch the sun set while I'm sitting on a mill
I'm
Cold winter days, distant portrait reflects from the window
Drowning image that is somehow lost its shine
Hours passes by fading out in silent motion
ain't the motive
Some of y'all can't live without it
Go ahead and cry about it
I bet you like the way it sounding
I doubt you even care
Just spitting
we open our eyes at midnight, see the setting of the sun
Foundation is crumbling, the inner structure?s gone
Used up by corruption and the passage
to touch the earth
Not to see the sun
Nothing left to do, but
Run, run, run
Let's run
Let's run
House upon the hill
Moon is lying still
Shadows
meant to be.....in Texas!
As I cruise the crowded highways The Lone Star calls to me...from Texas!
I can toil on the grange in the sun all day
Then let
up
I'm mad as fuck, I'ma kill no matter what
You - live in the wrong house, at the wrong time
You - answer the call so you all mine
You can't put fear
hard you would think i might of drownded
Please give me space in this game
It's kinda crowded
TOM CRUISE Vanilla Sky shit
I'm kinda clouded
Surrounded
By
They hold the cheese, all roles are clear
Cats in the sun, the mice in fear
You're the foundation of their house
It's still a game of cat and mouse
burning
I tried to move
I tried to think
I tried to live
White houses last longer
They go in the end
?
?
Go to the baby in a black house
Read
Looking through the mirror
At the maze of my past
It was never clearer
On the distant horizon
The sun approaches
Better cover my eyes
Better
Mafia way, Lavish way
We Kill niggas for fuckin up the mob
Facts
Live by code die by that bitch, RIP Kimbo
When you in the hood with that chicken
of movement followed by blurry lights
Bring this world back to life
As windows fog up, our fingers lay out the rest of our lives
As the rising sun shakes us
,but
Your hearts joking
What can you do
The house is full of crowded things
Done all up by those plastic wings
On a windy day
Crawl across the bed,
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