Lyrics:
of London Town.
There's a little city flower every spring unfailing
Growing in the crevices by some London railing,
Though it has a Latin name, in town
call Comeback Season
Hope you enjoy your stay, drinks are on me by the way
Yeah
How the fuck Jay and Dame gon' break up before they meet Drake?
I'm
unbuttoned
By my side he was struttin'
He was really sayin' somethin'
Really sayin' somethin'
(Bop bop soo-be-do-wa)
(Bop bop soo-be-do-wa)
He
Bob Shane/Tom Drake/Miriam Stafford
Chorus:
Run Molly, run (oh, Molly). Run Molly, run. Long John's gonna beat you, beneath the shinin' sun.
Long
If there were an ocean
We'd be wading in the distance
There would be only water
Creating a resistance
A place to decompress
A vat of chlorine's
Why do I just wither and forget all resistance
When you and your magic pass by
My hearts in a dither dear
When you're at a distance
But when you
Wrong shoes, wrong accent
Rules that we could never live by
"Your top lip's a bit dusty mate, maybe this isn't your night"
Another sucker with a lovely
She'll poison your heart
And break down your resistance
Like the bite of a rattler
At close striking distance
She'll show you no mercy
And tear
Dare ya draw me closer still
And let me be the wild witness to the kill
See how the stars abide
Showing no resistance late into the night
Bluer
You stand surrounded by broken lives
A new terrain of induced decay
A false smile, a frozen face
Prospects for the outsource state
You stand surrounded by broken lives
A new terrain of induced decay
A false smile, a frozen face
Prospects for the outsource state
Fresh fortunes
No matter how hard I try
No matter how many days go by
I really can't make this feeling go away
Whenever I change my mind
Whenever I turn my head
2 Peter 2:20
Words by Bob Hartman
Music by Bob Hartman and John Elefante
There are things that look attractive
On the surface of despair
There are
Yeah
Y'all might want to skip this one, this is a
Harsh truth
Very harsh truth
Look
To all the ladies wonderin' why
Drake can't rap like that
By the power
Of bestial supremacy
We shall erase
This degeneracy
Crushing bones and
Resistance of will
By the power
Of bestial supremacy
Ever since the abolition of slavery, all nations
Scarred by the great sore, has revolutionized the
Ideological errors of their forefathers,
impending doom, assassinate
aggressive drive explodes
uncontrollable resistance
paeallised dismay
agenda carried all around
the world is in
I'm walking.. Stand still
Not running.. Sit tight
Soft talking. I'm thrilled
Not gunning..By your light
Not flying..Lady
I'm Falling..This way
A second chance
A proper burial for our consciences
Direct inaction when you play by their rules
And your watered-down resistance turns to
Self destruction,
integrity has drowned
Oppression ruled by bloodshed
Is this the feeling of a shattered existence?
Bound and gagged, no value or use
Unjust enforcers
Does the end
Justify the means
Silence
Doesn't mean there's peace
Beat and broken
By the weight of resistance
Pushed to the end of the line
verby
Is dit drake wat dan by my spook
Van die lyding dis dolke in my
Van die woorde wat eggo in my
As my bloed kook
As ek skree en op my kneë neer val
just the same
You survived in vain
Time is the father of existence
Rhyme, the brother of resistance
Broken down by men in their crazy mind
Void
futile
Survival in vain
Fed by hatred
Cold and inhumane
Burn it all
Remove the human stain
Resistance is futile
Survival in vain
Fed by hatred
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