Lyrics:
There's a picnic area
above those rocks over there.
We can sit under those trees.
I've got food to share.
We can sit below a rainbow,
in a field
below
From dirty paws and the creatures of snow
So for a while things were cold
They were scared down in their holes
The forest that once was green
Was
Crowism jewish and Spanish people
Will by default face these
Consequences too when
The Fourth Reich takes off, Wops
And Spics will face
Segregation for
to find our son is dead.
The miracle of life bereft by my most selfish of needs.
No sign of humanity left in my most heinous of deeds.
His gentle features
Jim Reed by the dark of the moon
And your son Ed was blowed down in a drunken saloon
Then there was Bob Younger, you loved him so well
He rode with
your reins
Or single footing somewhere below?
Eight lovers they say combed your waving black hair
Eight men knew the feel of your dark velvet waist
And all, hopefully this shit's forever
Cause since the day I got with Jim and put my son on the track
I've seen my patience pay off, now it's time for
happened
This story is buried deep below
The places no-one goes, below the waves
The traces of their fates erased
Left with an image of a face
He screaming
live forever on those streets of pure gold
That's why she circled 'round John 3:16.
cnd it Read:
For God so love the world that He gave his only son
That sets them far above the rest
But it doesn’t matter when everybody Thinks that they’re the best
So, let’s break it down
For those in the back
will achieve
But the soul in those bones was formed by the one
Who gave you the stars, and gave you his son
And if I am for you, tell me - who could be
held up to his ear
A wooden cabinet door badly in need of oil for its hinge
The voice following it, closer and louder, accompanied by static not present
Standing before the gallows, she cries for mercy
A mob of sick tortured souls all yell and cheer below
There's no escaping this, they've made their
the grave with my true love below
Long ago lived a man on the mountain
Who’d lost all his family save for one son
As the boy grew tall and strong as his
eternal pain, a pleasure beyond all
Come my son, into our realm, we'll catch you when you
Fall
For those who stayed satanic and spat on the words
and clear
That tiny world below
Das war die Welt
Those tiny feet on grass
Human souls, our prey
Das war die Welt
Das war die Welt
Signed off by the number
I've just taken a sacred oath each of those patriots have taken. The oath first sworn by George Washington. But the American story depends not on any one
Beloved Son, Our Lord, Jesus Christ
In atonement for our sins and those of the whole world
For the sake of His sorrowful Passion
Have mercy on us
that sets them far above the rest
But it doesn't matter when everybody thinks that they're the best
So, let's break it down for those in the back
that sets them far above the rest
But it doesn't matter when everybody thinks that they're the best
So, let's break it down for those in the back
hungry, death to these niggas who take from me
I rep for the ghetto and cities, states and countries
White t-shirts and blue dungaries, smokin' on a ton
in the comments down below
Your ugly voice sounds like a joke.
cll golden tickets are out of stock
Sometimes they all say "give up son”
Look at us.
rid, rid, rid, rid, rid the river on up to
Little baby
Oh, oh, oh, little baby
I sung to those that had got so grown
So grown
So many of them had gotten
that but
I like to take it a step further. I'd like to substitute the word Fuck for
The word Kill in all of those movie cliches we grew up with. "Okay,
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