Lyrics:
EMMA GOLDMAN
I have just arrived from Lawrence, Massachusetts where,
eight weeks ago, the workers there went on strike. They are
starving, their
the others just tryin'
I represent my mother like, "Baby, stop cryin'"
I know my papa gone, but guarantee he see us shinin', yeah
Now you are looking at New
lake (on that lake)
Granny told me, "Go be great" (go be great)
Drip like the kitchen sink while you smilin' in they face, yeah
Never late, forever
Some couples go for a buggy ride when they start caring a lot
Others will bicycle side by side out to some romantic spot
But when you haven't
digging and sifting from five to five
Selling everything we found just to stay alive
Gold flowed free like the whiskey in the bars
Sinning was the big
fronting, and I don't care if you know
The backseat of my car is like a disco show
You would think I was a good friend of Al Capone
Crazy air freshener,
hands in the air) step, step
Everybody (just throw your hands in the air)
Everybody (just throw your hands in the air) step, step
Everybody (just throw
her by the hand
Said, "Baby, I just wanna dance"
With my pretty little Galway girl
You're my pretty little Galway girl
You know she beat me
It's just right, it's just right
A millions words never say
The way I truly feel about
The one I just cant live without
'Cause it's like that,
waiting on some mail from the prof
Uh, Yo
You got a hole in you and you bleeding
So it's not like I'm just calling you pussy for no reason
Me I'm
get some sleep tonight
I don't know what you are like
But I know that by the morning light
Bob Marley
Doing speedballs at McDonald's like Chris Farley
with your dog you just give him some distance
We all make mistakes, lets not be too specific
Like I rather be a killer than be statistic
I never fold
in the water
Like a bird in the air
Lost and alone on some forgotten highway
Traveled by many, remembered by few
Looking for something that I can
to me
Well, it's late so I guess I'll be going
Too much smoke; what I need is some air
And by the way, did she ask you about me?
I just wonder ... Not
this?
Just get it over with
If this is true, just let it be
Wakened by the horrid scream
Freed from the frightening dream
Flash before my eyes
you for every thang you do
Every thang you do you gotta get money, mayn all day, all night
I wouldn't fuck a bitch for free
Just like I wouldn't rap for
Is just a flash;
Will it go smash
Like the nineteen twenty nine market crash?
I'm building up to an awful letdown
By falling in love with you.
was in the suburbs, upper-middle wealth around
So real shit you ain't never had to struggle for much
I wouldn't say it like that, we just had
with you
I break-dance to the backbeat
And God, does it sound sweet
Like it's playing just for me
You made me trade my violets for roses
You tried
good
Stand up together
And when your ready to
You're going to get what you should
Little by little like a fine wine
My love is like a motor
Burnin' all
Lawrence
Waste not your time, don't you loose your mind
Don't be so shy, fix your eye ten miles high
I'm tryin' to tell you man, like
I mean, I really just
Have you ever been down deep?
I mean way down under the ocean
Just inside Odin's reach
Better beware of this potion
And remember you don't
Lately when I´m in my room all by myself,
In this solitary gloom I call to myself:
Hey there, you with the stars in your eyes,
Love never made
Well, there's snow on the mountain, a fire down below
No place to hide, but there's no place to go
Seems like I'm surrounded by the trouble in
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