Lyrics:
Can we run away to a place
That children play in the grassy fields
Twee-da-da-da
I know they're tellin' you things that you put in your head, head
That the draft board didn't discover
They're either too young or too old
They're either too grey or too grassy green
The pickings are poor
Anger he smiles, towering in shiny metallic purple armour
Queen Jealousy, envy waits behind him
Her fiery green gown sneers at the grassy ground
a little Friday stroll
Shots fired from the grassy knoll
But they don't know or do they?
Who's they for them to say touche
We're all vulnerable and it's
for a couple of hours
You go fishin', tell y' what to do
Go set down by the grassy dew
Take a piece of string, tie it on yo' pole
And throw it way
grassy knoll,
And I confess I helped fake the moon landings as well.
But I confess I’ve yet to let slip my lowest low:
There’ve been times when I’ve
When you were just a girl the stars would fall into your hands
The universe and galaxies would yield at your command
From grassy fields and fallen
On a grassy knoll they laid him down
And I bet he's still grumbling underground
On a diamond, that's where I remember him best
Sticking his nose in
bound
Said the icebox is locked and I can't cool down
Icebox is locked and I cannot cool down
Plastic palm trees and conspiracies dot the grassy knoll
Conspire to control the masses is your goal,
The lies we've bought, you've sold but we're watching you
And every grassy knoll and bell tower too...
the lies they told
Then you flocked like sheep
To the grassy knoll
For your halo fit for popes and kings
What do they know? I assume, many things
More than
don't give
I take and rape villages, who gon' stop me?
Not Rudy Giuliani, not Hillary Rodham
Still I, still pop him
Shit, I grassy knoll and hilltop
As the hounding media in hysteria
Who's the next for you to resurrect
JFK exposed the CIA
Truth be told the grassy knoll
As the blackmail story in all your
you're bound
The well will be flowing
And the words will come fast
When the one who's coming
Arrives here at last
On the grassy hills
of the grassy green
Your sleeves of satin were hanging by
Which made you be a harvest queen
Yet you would not love me
Green sleeves was my all my joy
Green
Barefoot naked
I can see your lines
It doesn't bother me
If you are right
Your grass is grassy wet
Your light white is bright, light, white
Light
I
They're either too young, or too old
They're either too gray or too grassy green
The pickings are poor and the crop is lean
What's good is in
will be flowing
and the words will come fast,
When the one who is coming
arrives here at last
On the grassy hills
of the railroad town,
Where we cut
Against the flurry of amateur paparazzi
Meek pulls out his own phone and
Takes a picture of a
Couple posing for wedding photos on
A grassy outcropping later
autumn hair
When your a man you'll never see a girl
Quite as fair
Remember me oh remember me
Her eyes were green as grassy pools
Lookin right
Anger he smiles, towering in shiny metallic purple armor
Queen jealousy, envy waits behind him
Her fiery green gown sneers at the grassy ground
don't care where your going, I'm coming along with you
Walking her home with the grassy field
Fallin' and laughin' at the drinks we spilled
Just one
name
Smoked a pound of Purple Rain and kept control
Bitch I was the third nigga on the grassy knoll
And you askin me, how you know it's the Soopa
Open
sight!
'cross the grassy sky!
Anvils fly!
Mountains burp!
Turpentine!
[deano/duno/tuna/tina werp? ]
Lord gosh!
Oooh ...
[rush eye / musheye? ] ...
[harp
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