Lyrics:
of the collective soul
Now was somewhere out on riverside
By the El Royale Hotel
When a stranger appeared in a cloud of smoke
I thought I knew him all too well
He
3 AM,
Honey where've you been?
Cell turned off I waited here
By the phone again
Just like last night
Think I can
Sort of understand
What
of April?
Where are the daffodil mountains?
I know that they're somewhere around here by the garden.
You say that you're happy
Well you should know
to the end of the line
Don't have to be ashamed of the car i drive
I'm glad to be here, happy to be alive
It don't matter if you're by my side
I'm
from all that's wrong
But if God in his wisdom
Saw fit to put you here
Then this is where I belong
Somewhere east of Eden.
Maybe he laughs in our face
By
me lose
My perfunctory view of all that is around
And of all that I do
So I knock on the door, take a step that is new
Never been here before
Is
for that grip
Any time they come around here
We ain't gonna let up on you pussy niggas
We just get ready
We just get ready
Any time they come
the music is the main thing,
That got me to this point here today
Chorus:
And I was lucky, 'cause I used her gift
To get in touch with how to live
around let me hit it like a pro do
Five o' clock, lets get up out of here
In the coup, twenty minutes from my crib
(ho!) Do you wanna go!
Promise to go
by now
And maybe I can let myself down
And I'm thinking that I'm unaware,
I keep my feet on the ground
And keep looking around
To make sure I'm not
just go no place special
Hey, mm
You see that summer storm brewing in the southern sky
By the time it hits here, I'll be dancing high and dry
place special
You see that summer storm brewing in the southern sky
By the time it hits here I'll be dancing high and dry
To rhythm and blues
On Cotton
He'll creep right up on your butt
When it rains that's a sign of creepers
I think there's a creeper somewhere around
There is a creeper right there
Are you getting tired of hanging around here?
Is it bringing you down?
We've been talking about how we get enough here
If we got out of town
Bring your own lampshade, somewhere there's a party
Here it's never endin', can't remember when it started
Pass around the lampshade, there'll be
of attention
Every time she comes in here
And as she dances by my table
I see the traces of the tears
There's someone somewhere she's not over
She's just
So
All these things you've seen
Go slipping by
Where are you now?
Turn for a spark
This just comes apart
Something I didn't know
Pulls me in
Here
found a woman who'd come here from Cuba
She gave him a son and a dream
They lived in a conch house somewhere on stock island
With the seven mile bridge
I know radio prolly ain't gonna play this
But chopper going off in the hood man
Like Afghanistan or the Gaza strip somewhere man
Yeah, we hear it
Tomorrow I'll be here again
I'll be back here tomorrow
Now I'm flying somewhere high
Clouds grow around the heads
Long ears, long torso
I have great
will happen tonight ?
How come those things are gone by now ?
She used to hold your hand
You'll be crying alone inside your be
I wanna go somewhere
I'll
that
I ain't been sober through much of most of that
Seen me around? Appear in a cloud
That's gone before you figured me out
Up rock, get billy bitched,
Brown in a gown Lucy in a suit
Ol' Johnny Guitar somewhere around - Slinging a tune -
Six foot under - Is it any wonder - Here's to gettin slayed - By
I know radio prolly ain't gonna play this
But chopper going off in the hood man
Like Afghanistan or the Gaza strip somewhere man
Yeah, we hear it so
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