Lyrics:
don't love the American flag
You can kiss my country ass
If you're a down-home, backwoods redneck
Hey come on, stand up and raise your glass
But if
was just eighteen, proud and brave
But a Yankee laid him in his grave
I swear by the mud below my feet
You can't raise a Caine back up when he's in
on, get down!
I want to know, can you hear me ? Does it sound alright ?
Am I comin' through clearly, gettin' down tonight ?
Well, go on, do your thing,
gonna raise a fuss
But before you make another move
Let's start by taking care of us
I don't want nobody
To give me nothing
Open up the door
I'll
DVD
I piped it down like CBD
Like my comments on IG
She threw it back like TBT
Walk of shame no DMV
She ate my meat no EBT
Up on me like TSA
Let me in
Old man Wrigley lived in that white house
Down the street where I grew up
My mama used to send me over with things
We struck a friendship up
I
Free your soul
Let me see you shake
One by one
We're stealing the stage
Here we come so get
Out of our way
It won't be long
Till the summers
now
irrigate the frustrationsomething thats cold
knock the dust right off of youLEAVE ME ALONE
by the time you find yr vibrationdeep in yr bones
be
white snow
Would you please put down that telephone
We're under fifteen feet of pure white snow
I waved to my neighbour
My neighbour waved to me
of the beast
Can you please pray for me?
Get God on the phone
Said it won't be long
I see jiggaboos, I see Styrofoams
My hood going brazy
Where did we go
By the old Moulmein Pagoda lookin´ eastward to the sea
There´s a Burma broad a´settin´ and I know she thinks of me
For the wind is in those palm
don't love the American flag
You can kiss my country ass
If you're a down-home, backwoods redneck
Hey come on, stand up and raise your glass
But if
white snow
Would you please put down that telephone
We're under fifteen feet of pure white snow
I waved to my neighbour
My neighbour waved to me
that you know it ain't a lie
So you raise up and don't ever let you down
All you got to do is mob without a frown
Just keep rising let your body be
(chorus) Raise your hands, so we can
Raise the roof, so you can
Raise your voice, so we can
Raise
the fact that you're nothing like me
Are you not burdened by the lack of
Perspective people have of your charmed life seemingly
I'm in the front row
took a rebel stand
He was just eighteen, proud and brave
But a Yankee laid him in his grave
And I swear by the mud below my feet
You can't raise
ain't gonna wanna come back
'Cause I'm a free bird and damn proud of it
You're a sweet girl are you sure you wanna ride
With me gonna raise some hell,
indeed
Gotta know you're ver-ily respected, by me
You get the keys to the Lexus, but no drive
You get your own 2002, she through ridin'
Keep yo' ass
you what I know
Grab your partner by the collar
Bribe the barman with a dollar
Just ignite that mighty holler
Lead me to the trough
Till the light goes
Shut up train I'm trying to sleep
Can't you show me a little sympathy
This is the only time I can get any peace
So shut up train I'm tryin'
Alfonzo would be proud of me"
He shouted down the block
Domine vobiscum
Et cum spiritu tuo
Don't you eat my sleazy pancakes
Just for Saintly
Papa, I know you're going to be upset
'Cause I was always your little girl
But you should know by now
I'm not a baby
You always taught me right
really up to you"
"And you've got a bad safety problem with
That dominant chord with the augmented fifth
Just see how dangerously high it raises you
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