Lyrics:
little clavicle
A good friend
Is walking
To a homeland
And inside land
And to him I said
You can leave your eyes at the horizon's dead door
told me, "I was never looking for a friend
Maybe you could swing by my room around ten
Baby, bring the lemon and a bottle of gin
We'll be in between
lived by
A running-gun youngster in a sad, restless age, oh, oh
Now it's all over Danny Bailey
And the harvest is in
Dillinger's dead
I guess
The thin horizon of a plan is almost clear
My friends and I have had a tough time
Bruising our brains hard up against change
All the old dogs
the horizon lies
Where the horizon lies
And the land sinks into mellow blueness
Oh please, take me with you
Let me skip the road with you
I can dare myself
I
Near royston woods and mountains high and over stony rocks
Bold Reynard, being in his hole and hearing of these hounds
Which made him for to prick up his
wheel drive, four wheel ride
Side by side, four wheel drive
Why don't you try to slow down?
I'm standing at the back of the line
We made
All through this long and sleepless night
I hear my neighbors talking (She don't love him)
Saying that out of my life
Into another's arms you'll soon
wheel drive, four wheel ride
Side by side, four wheel drive
Why don't you try to slow down?
I'm standing at the back of the line
We made
flogged and mocked
And the cock crowed they deceived him
Son of Jah, Peter never believed him
He had his joy, joy
(7) Over
Overtaken by desolution
He
and Latin is a "pie",
But if East is East and West is West, then won't you tell me why
When it's night time in Italy it's Wednesday over here.
When it's
the saving grace that's over me.
By this time I'd-a thought I would be sleeping
In a pine box for all eternity.
My faith keeps me alive, but I still be
souls
The distant lights guided us on
Over the horizon must be an inland sea
We wrote them letters
Carved into trees
But our timing was out by degrees
I
the carbon masses in solar shadows
As the cold wind blows, feel the ice grazing over skin
On a chilled horizon, rides the destiny of our poor and foolish
we represent the planet Earth! I want no heroes! He is gonna be releasing a shitstorm on us we gotta be ready; they're coming over the horizon as we
aliens
Soon I feel like I'm
In another dimension
Nothing to hold onto
Soon the excitement for a new life
Is taken over by
New fears
Driving away alone
I saw him picking up the pieces of his broken heart
And so I stopped to see what I could do
His heart had been run over by a reckless lover
She
daddy mister soldier When you were fighting over there? I thought perhaps by chance You met him there in France Or somewhere over there across the sea
throughout the land
His earthly race is over
And the curtain round him falls
We'll carry him home to Glory
On the Wabash Cannonball
Well now listen
never seen the teacher blush, he looked like a fool
Nearly petrified 'cause he was taken by surprise
When I kissed the teacher
Couldn't quite believe
arms round me give my heart ease.
Build me a castle forty feet high
So I can see him as he rides by
As he rides by love as he rides by
So I can see
and it will brighten up my day
See the holocaust risin' over the horizon
Gonna see a manifestation, total chaos, devastation
Anticyclone and tornados
I hear him
Before I go to sleep
And focus on the day that's been
I realize he's there
When I turn the light off
And turn over
Nobody knows
forget me it's, by my side
Ye-yeah ye-yeah ye-yeah, by my side (ooh)
The murder capital mo' mayhem, yes it's thriller
Put four in your head, have you
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