Lyrics:
and still doin'
Give a reason I'm hatin'
October celebratin'
The dead
Of the black the brown and red
Sick an tired
Of bein' sick 'n' tired
don't jump
were being spat out
By what we thought was just destroying everything for good
White teeth, black light
White tee, brown eyes
Bad boy, big fight
he then said
The one that you loved has a long time been dead
She waited so long for the day that you'd return
And just why you had left her she never
memories of a love that's dead
Sometimes happy then sad
I need love, love help me
Passing by the grounds of time
Memories that are only mine
Looking
dark, dark, dark
Not a tiny spot of hope for me
Though I want you so much
That I need a crutch by the time you set me free
Now it's so dark, dark,
And everything I've ever done is gone and dead
As all things must surely have to end
And great loves will one day have to part
I know that I am meant for this
his praise
??Echos throughout the universe
??For endless spans of time uncountable
??By days?
?The pretty little piquant passages
??Clifford played
shook, the die is duly cast
There is a dead man in my bed, she said
That smile you see upon his face
It's been there for many days
There's a dead man
shook, the die is duly cast
There is a dead man in my bed, she said
That smile you see upon his face
It's been there for many days
There's a dead man
by hour house
Though I know you're not home
But I can see you
Your brown skin shining in the sun
You got your hair combed back now
Sunglasses
Brown
You're the dirty hack that shot your woman down.
I said yes sir my name is Willie Lee
If you've got a warrant just read it to me
Shot her down
brown
You're the dirty hack that shot your woman down.
Oh yes oh yes my name is willie lee
If you've got a warrant just a read it to me
I shot her
as the cattle hung their heads
Grazing only feet from where the broken body lay
And would lay undiscovered for another couple days
When the farmer would
passed me by one sunny day
Flashed those big brown eyes my way
And ooh I wanted you forever more
Now I'm not one that gets around
I swear my feet stuck
the door on me
You'd kill me, face down, dead
Another part of me falls for you
Another day in the dark
No, no
Stranded in the night
Stranded in
moving in the right direction
Living just enough, just enough for the city
His father works some days for fourteen hours
And you can bet he barely
days are done.
Another day, Bobby, for you to come, home
And tell me, indifference has won won won.
Smile, smile Bobby, with your lovely mouth.
With his big brown eyes he came my way
I didn't know then what he had to say
I could tell that he felt bad
By the way he looked that he felt sad,
Presidents to represent me
I'm out for presidents to represent me
I'm out for presidents to represent me
I'm out for dead fuckin' presidents
to the rest of the world
Obscured, as it was, by great clouds
Here they played out their peaceful lives
Innocent of the litany of excessive violence that was
Well a man walked down by Galilee so the Holy Book does say
And a great multitude was gathered there without a thing to eat for days
Up stepped
Two little children, a girl and a boy
Stood by an old church door
The little girls feet were as brown as the curls
That hung upon the dress that
Well a man walked down by Galilee so the Holy Book does say
And a great multitude was gathered there without a thing to eat for days
Up stepped
The time has come for you now to finish it
Dead flowers for a faceless dead
A city engulfed by the smell of the death
Bodies piled beneath the mist
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