Lyrics:
And their sail is going to sea
Yes I know why they're ringing
They ring on for me
Oh yea
I wish I could see my baby
This can't happen to me
No,
I could use a little spin on a red brick floor
In that crazy ol' bar when Tim locks the door
Where the walls are gonna ring and the strings are
(I'm not a dust, just open your eyes)
(I'm not a dust, just open your eyes)
(I'm not a dust, just open your eyes)
(I'm not a dust, just open your
Whirling dust in morning air
Two warriors in the ring
With the strength of two great bears
They make their weapons sing
Sparks fly high when
ring of faces I seen her standing in the light
She had a ticket for the races just like me she was a victim of the night
I put a hand upon the lever
In the name of progress
Big old building's goin' up
And in the name of progress
Another Mom And Pop shop bites the dust
That old home town
rings
And had us a million dreams
Where our road might lead
It wasn't long, we had a truck
With all of our things boxed up
Left town in a cloud
rings
And had us a million dreams
Where our road might lead
It wasn't long, we had a truck
With all of our things boxed up
Left town in a cloud
A smashed windshield, the dust on a pickup truck
Shine with silver secrets in the Albuquerque sun
The light makes jewels of pawn shops and drive-thru
between
Then ming with the thing
Since little green marines I
Been, mean, jing ming, ring, ling, string, bean, dream, team, bling, bling, 3, rings, ring
tomorrow lak ah feel today
I'll pack my trunk, make ma git away
Saint Louis woman wid her diamon' rings
Pulls dat man 'roun' by her apron strings
'Twant for
today,
Feel tomorrow lak ah feel today,
I'll pack my trunk, make ma git away.
Saint Louis woman wid her diamon' rings
Pulls dat man 'roun' by her
These niggas ain't nothing on you, baby
You got it got it
The way you run shit and make it rain so well
My Birkin bag, my pinky ring
Coat tail
Oh
Whirling dust in morning air
Two warriors in the ring
With the strength of two great bears
They make their weapons sing
Sparks fly high when
last kiss goodbye
Will my hands be steady?
When I lay down my fears
My hopes and my doubts
The rings on my fingers
And the keys to my house
drip on my strings
I'm leaving it all out in the ring
I'm leaving it all out in the ring
Let me tell you something
You ain't gon' do a god damn thing
before the rocks of God
Wearing rings and wearing shiny things
Lay your head upon the living dust
If I die today just let me sleep.
Fizzled out in a fever,
something, it might weigh me down
You've got every excuse but it's an eerie sound
Oh, when that siren blows, rings out all over town
Named after a city
hangin' on my frowning wall
But it really doesn't really doesn't bother me too much at all
It's just the, uh, ever falling dust
That makes it so hard
Please remember me
When the sun goes down
When the moon is round
Remember me
please remember me
When the last call rings
When the fat lady sings
long, battle bones
I've seen it come to only dust
No black only gray we come or come what may
Break out of harms way
Pink washed the skies away
Beaches
Dust off
I need to Shake some of that Rust off
Make the magic ring from the strings once more
I'm not some over-the-hill Rock 'N Roller
I've got songs
want yellow carpet (yeah)
Woke up in the mornin', "Fuck it," bought a yellow Aston Martin (fuck it)
Yellow bricks, yellow dust, yellow ring, yellow
rambling sentences
Turn the sheets, step aside
A dizzy flash of ancient knives
As it begins, grains of dust
Though even too alive
There's a gutter,
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